“Say it!” you demand, and I cry out with a laugh “ravish me, take me, fuck me!”You hook your forefingers in the sides of my panties and, as yo... stand, you take them with you. I lay here, a wanton display, my knees as wide apart as I can hold them, my sex open to you and inviting as you stand and begin to strip but there has ever been a teasing boy in you and you do not do so in a flurry of activity; no, you are in control, slowly unbuttoning your shirt and sliding it from your shoulders. You. The landlady, Kim, was a nice girl. Slim, 5 foot 4 with ginger hair and worked as a supervisor in the block of flats where she was renting one. Her friend Linda however had a slightly fuller body, long dark wavy hair and tits that were shouting at you to grab hold of. She also had come to bed eyes.Later that evening I set off in search of the local bars again. I found one and had a drink or three. After a while a local girl came and started a conversation with me and of course it developed into. Make OUR fantasy come true.” Urged Sabrina. I reached down between us and grabbed a hold of my stiff penis. I rubbed it up and a couple of times along her pussy lips before inserting the head. I paused enjoying the moment. Sabrina wrapped her legs around me, dug her heels into my back and pulled me into her taking all eight inches. Our mouths met and locked into passionate kisses. Our tongue going back and forth from mine to her mouth. I grabbed both her breast one in each hand while grinding. Today we were measured for the costumes and westart to read through the script tomorrow."Mum looked worried. She felt guilty for taking her eye off the ball. "Measured?" she squeaked. "Already?"I nodded. "Who measured you and who is doing the dress?"I felt sorry for her and let her out of her misery. "As Beth has alreadycompleted the food Home Economics course she has decided to take thetextiles version. She has volunteered to do my costume as her GCSEcoursework. She did the measurements at.