She melted against him and let him probe her mouth with his big hot tongue. She felt dizzy with excitement. She had vowed that she'd go all the way with the first guy who really turned her on, and it looked like she'd found him. But she was still too shy and inexperienced to tell him what she wanted. She let Duane lead the way.

He took his time, giving her steamy tongue kisses till her heart pounded. Then, still kissing her, he slipped his hands up under her t-shirt and fondled the lacy cups of her bra. Her nipples went rigid, poking into his palms. She discovered that she loved having her tits played with. She didn't protest when Duane opened the front snap of her bra.

He pushed the cups aside and slid his hands onto her naked breasts. Terry gurgled with excitement. This was as far as a boy had ever gone with her. Her eager tits swelled and grew taut under his caressing hands. She could tell he'd been around. He didn't hesitate, and he wasn't clumsy. He knew just how to excite her.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," she murmured.

"I'll make it nicer," he said.

He pushed her t-shirt up out of the way, exposing her high-riding tits, and then he dipped his head down and started licking and sucking her engorged nipples. Terry creamed right through her jeans. She'd never felt anything so wickedly delicious as Duane's wet tongue and tugging lips on her sensitive nipples.

"Ohhhhh, wow, yesss," she breathed.

She just slumped back against the couch and let him do whatever he wanted with her cute round little tits. He coated both nipples with his hot spit, then sucked them into total rigidity. Terry went on creaming helplessly. She knew now that Duane was the guy she wanted to give her cherry to, although she didn't tell him. She figured he'd just go as far as he could.

She was right. When he'd finished playing with her tits, the next thing he did was reach for the zipper of her jeans. But Terry put out her hand and stopped him. "Wait a second," she said, "that's not fair."