Kristina and I were both curious as to where she was the whole time we were playing. XXX Not at all,” I said with a grin. My tongue went faster, trying to soak up every bit of this wonderful time as it could get. Her baby-soft skin on mine felt warm in the cool breeze coming in from the ocean. It was more like grinding than what she was doing before, nevertheless it felt great. I could feel a long, hot stream of fluid approaching Kristina’s mouth. My birthday was about 6 months before hers, but everyone thought I looked 15 or 16, not 14. She walked over to me with her hands barely hiding her nipples, allowing them to jiggle with her steps. As we got close to the school, Kristina and I
