Katie usually went out with 'the girls' and I with the guys, of course. When we could get some money together, we sometimes had outside parties during the warm nights, usually at one of the remote barns on my dad's farm. One in particular was good for that as it had a long lane and a lot of grass surrounding it. We'd have some beer, of course, and once the girls found out a lot of us guys were there, they showed up too.Another development was that Katie hung out with Cyndy and Andrea almost as much as with her senior cheer squad. Andrea especially. Evidently her parents trusted her with Katie, though Andrea still had to be home earlier than the rest of the senior girls. When she was with Katie, Andrea was always very friendly with me. When I saw her otherwise, she seemed a little more standoffish. I just put that down to her possibly not wanting to seem as though she was trying to horn in.One Saturday, Katie called me just after Noon and asked if it was okay if Andrea went along on. Her came up to hold my head, gripping my hair, holding my mouth to her breast. I sucked for all I was worth, like a breast-fed baby starving for a meal, I rootled around, pulling her robe apart to seek out her other enormous nipple. All the time she vocalised her enjoyment of my attention, I felt for the tie on her robe and hastily pulled in undone, I scrabbled to my feet still continuing to suckle and pulled the material apart.I forced her knees apart, to discover a pussy covered in a shadow of clipped short grey hair, huge labia glistening with her wetness. I dropped to my knees, sliding my hands up her thighs, my thumbs spreading her pussy lips wide open. What a sight for a hungry sex slut that I was! She had a huge clit, boardering on a tiny penis and her cunt was oozing thick white cream. I didn’t know where to feast first! I licked from her cunt hole, scooping up a glob of juice and slid my tongue up to her clit and around it. Rolling the viscous cream around my mouth, tasting.
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