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Marcy's Playground 3 by loyalsock

Date: 10/16/2017, Categories: First Time, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

said. We were all silent. I heard crickets. They were suddenly incredibly loud. &#034Or not,&#034 Evan said. &#034You have to want it as much as we do, as I do.&#034 Jean-Luc said. I teared up. &#034I want it as much. Maybe more.&#034 Jean-Luc smiled a huge wolfish smile. I didn't know a guy's smile could get that big. &#034Game. On.&#034 &#034Am I ah...perv? That I want Heather to watch the first time?&#034 &#034No,&#034 Evan said. &#034Yes,&#034 Jean-Luc said, with a huge smile in his voice. &#034Freaky. I like it. Bring it on. Come here, baby.&#034 &#034Chill out, Jean-Luc,&#034 Heather said. &#034Let's go inside.&#034 We all got up. &#034You want some water?&#034 Evan asked. &#034Yes, please.&#034 And like an entire freezer of Bryers. Nerves. He got me a glass of water, and I drank. &#034Okay, why don't you and Jean-Luc go stand over there,&#034 Heather gestured to the wall in the living room near the entranceway to the kitchen. &#034Evan and I will go over to the couch. And if you have any questions, just ask.&#034 Evan and Heather sat on the couch, their knees touching. He smiled at her, and then briefly stroked her short hair. He looked down at her lips, up at her eyes, down at her lips. It was amazing to watch. I'd seen people kiss in movies, but seeing Evan and ... Heather together, live, feeling their energy, was something different altogether. Then he tilted her head, moved in slowly. He gently brushed his lips against hers, and then he kissed her. I touched my fingers to my own lips as they tingled, as if I felt Evan's lips brushing me there. My mouth opened slightly of its own accord, and I kept dragging my fingers over my lips, feeling the difference in texture between the chapped dryness of my lower lip, and the moist, soft, plumpness of the upper. Jean-Luc stepped behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. Then he opened his legs wide, so he stood much shorter, and wrapped his arms around my waist. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have him behind me, his front to my back. His body around me. As if I were protected, cared for. &#034Does it bother you?&#034 I asked. &#034That I'm so short?&#034 &#034No. Not at all.&#034 &#034But the height difference, you have to bend over and everything.&#034 He put his mouth to my ear, his voice husky, &#034I like it.&#034 As Bevvie would say, 'Summer just got hotter.' Heather stopped periodically to give instructions on kissing. She said to let a guy's tongue dance with yours, whatever that meant. &#034Want to try it?&#034 Jean-Luc whispered in my ear. I gulped. God yes, and oh no.