.."Cheryl waved to the crowd. She spotted her mother and father, triggeringa new flood of tears. She knew how proud they were at this moment. Sheknew ...one of this would have been possible without their love andsacrifice. Then she glanced at the front row and saw the most curioussight.....Lone Pine Mall, March 29, 1997It was a gray, dreary Saturday, not uncommon for the Pacific Northwest atthis time of the year, but it seemed particularly depressing to CharlesWilson today, coming as it did after. “If you were my girlfriend, I’d be banging you all day. Do both of your parents still work?”“Yes, they do,” Maddi replied before thinking she shouldn’t have let him know.“So then, you can just hang out here naked by the pool?”“I’m not naked,” she insisted.“You might as well be,” he said, now just inches away from her body. “That pink slip of fabric just barely covers what I’m willing to bet is a hot, wet pussy.”Madison was suddenly aware that she was, in fact, exceedingly wet. She hoped it was. Jeg funderede lidt over om jeg mon skulle sige ja, og besluttede mig for at det ikke kunne skade. "Hvorfor ikke, så går jeg lige ud og skifter" sagde jeg. "Jeg venter her" svarede hun. Jeg skyndte mig at skifte over til badeshorts. Jeg tog mit badehåndklæde med mig og gik tilbage ud i gangen. Vi gik uden for døren og tog nogle forskellige sko på. Vi gik ned mod vandet. Luften lød tør, og græsset knasede. Det var en af de slemmeste og længste hedebølger jeg længe havde oplevet. Vi kom ned til. Roger was laid on the floor looking up at me as I looked around for a tissue. I looked down at him and decided it was his mess so he should clear it up.‘On your knees boy, lick up your mess.’ I said standing over him.Roger got on his knees and knelt in front of me. He tentatively put his hands on my hips then leant forward to lick his cum off my stockings. I put my hands in his hair and pulled him closer. His hands explored my hips then slipped around to my bum fondling my fleshy cheeks through.