Go for Katie

"Well, if you're sure you don't mind," you say, raising an eyebrow as Caoimhe nods. "Fine, I guess I'll give Katie some attention."

"Oh, really?" Katie grins. "Oh sweet. You're sure you don't mind, Caoimhe?"

"Just go ahead," Caoimhe says.

You lean forward, wrapping an arm around Katie and pulling her in close. Katie giggles, before pressing her lips together and closing her eyes as she leans towards you. You press your lips against hers, kissing her gently. You open your mouth, your tongue thrusting forward between her lips. She opens her mouth, as her tongue cautiously pokes forward, before fully entering your mouth. Her hand reaches down, gently resting on your thigh. You wrap an arm around her back, pressing your face against hers as you **** her to lean back. Her hand on your lap quickly reaches into your pants, reaching down and beginning to stroke your cock, her small, delicate fingers wrapping around your thick rod.

"Fuck me, you're a randy one," you smile.

"Hey, I just want to skip to the good stuff," she smiles.

As you lean in to kiss her again, she quickly begins jerking you off, an awkward but definitely arousing motion from the unskilled girl. Her motions are slow, and you find yourself moaning softly as she does so. You reach a hand around, grabbing her ass through her skirt and squeezing firmly, before reaching up and grabbing her tits through her shirt as you quickly find yourself growing more and more excited, eager to get off.

Katie pulls back for a brief second, smiling at you awkwardly.

"Can you, um, finger me, please?" she asks. "It's just I've never really done it, and Beth says it's good."

"Sure," you nod.

You reach down, brushing your fingers along the soft flesh of her thigh. You reach her panties, pulling them aside with your thumb and reaching under. You trace her mound with your fingers, before pressing your index and middle finger between the lips, popping them inside as Katie gasps.

"Oh... go on," she gasps.

You quickly find some speed, pushing your fingers deeper and deeper inside her. She lets out a groan, as you **** your fingers inside her. You pull out your fingers slightly, before thrusting in again. You quickly hurry to begin finger-fucking her pussy, as she groans as you hurry to finger her. Katie groans loudly, as you increase your pace. Katie quickly begins to grow wetter and wetter at your touch, as her grip around your cock quickly tightens. She speeds up as you smile at her, and she grins.

"You're really, really cute," she says, as you kiss her gently on the lips.

You increase your speed in your fingering as there's a wet squelching as she's finger-fucked. Katie wraps her fingers around you, tightening her grip as she speeds up in jerking you off. Finally, you let out a groan, fingering her as quickly as you possibly can as you spurt your load forward, sending long strings of semen to soak into her skirt. Katie groans loudly, spasming

"Oh god," Katie moans loudly, as she spasms in orgasm.

Katie relaxes, leaning back. She leans back, before noticing your cum has spurted all over her skirt.

"Oops," she says.

She lifts up the skirt to her mouth, giving you a long look at her sodden pink panties, which even have a little, slightly darker pink bow. She pops the cum stained fabric in her mouth, sucking the cum out of it, before letting her now, slightly more cleaned skirt drop down again, obscuring your view.

"It's not as salty as I thought," she says. "Huh."

"Well, was it any good, Katie?" Beth asks.

"Oh, that was good. I need to get a boyfriend," Katie smiles. "Caoimhe, I don't know how you make time for us when you've got a guy to do that to you."

"Christ, it seems everyone's getting some but me," Beth complains.

You make eye contact with Caoimhe briefly, noticing she looks hesitant.

"Hey, are you OK?" you ask.

"I'm fine," Caoimhe says. "Was that enjoyable?"

"Yeah," you nod, feeling somewhat awkward, before deciding to quickly change the subject. "Fuck, I drank too much. How are you girls even still alive?"

Eventually, far later in the night, the drink's effect has worn off a fair bit. Katie and Beth depart off to chase what few boys they can find, and you are Caoimhe are left alone.

"Jesus, we drank too much," Caoimhe says.

"Let's get some punch. I don't think that's too alcholic, and I need to wash this taste out of my mouth."

"What, the taste of Katie, my best friend?" Caoimhe asks, slightly peeved off."

"Hey, be nice. You said I could."

"Yeah, sorry, I did. She wasn't a better kisser than me, was she?"

"Of course not," you say, briefly kissing Caoimhe on the lips. "Let's go."