Fingers

So not a little kid but a young chap of maybe 17 when I was lucky to have some fun with the local girls. We'd a bunch of us get together in somebody's shed or out in a lean to in the woods and share whatever we had of drink or roll up some gear and smoke up.
There'd be some snogging and pairing off and whilst the girls wouldn't let you shag them I could often get my hands in their knockers. I always loved the feeling of making a girl's soft wiry bush get all wet and matted with her juices by running my fingers into her velvet purse.
There was one called Lynda who were a bit younger than me and she liked having an older boy so she let me finger her and even let me slip me thumb into her arsehole when we were going at it. Her older sister was sweet on my mate Billy and he'd keep her distracted so's she didn't bother me from playing with her little sis. One day I went by their place and no one was there but Lynda and she told me to come in because no one was going to be back til evening. This were just half past one o'clock so we had plenty of time to get into the kinds of mischief two randy kids could get into. Had her naked as a jay and crouching over me in a sixty nine position where she could kiss me pecker and I could feast on her juicy twat. We was both deadly afraid to get her with a baby so we kept it to hands, frenching and me poking her arse with a finger and her hairbrush handle. She was so wild when I would have the brush stuck in her and my tongue driving her to paradise. She learned to suck cock that Summer and she gave me a fair amount of practice too.
So naturally after awhile we outgrew each other and moved on to other conquests. I always loved the feel, that silky soft, warm like melted butter feel of a sweet cooze and liked to tease and finger girls in me dad's motor. One time I was up early and good thing too because I spotted some bare footprints on the back hatch windscreen of dad's estate wagon. Cleaned the windows off before he took mother out. Have always wondered what I would of said if he asked me about it, but I never did get caught out.
Now I'm getting myself in a mood and think I just might have to give the missus a good three fingers up hers tonight.