"Cooking marshmallows on a stick was one of the things we enjoyed when we were youngsters," said Sister Teresa."Yeah, and baked spuds in the ashes," s...meone else said."OK, then it's agreed to build a fire pit, any idea were we can get an old water tank?" I was down the rubbish tip last week and there were quite a few, they had the backsides rusted out but the tops were OK, a bit of work with an angle grinder and we have the ideal surrounds." Right then Fred, lets go and shop for a fire pit."We. I did what he wanted, tasting the precum in my mouth, "good slut" then he pulled his ciock out grabbed it and lifted it, "suck my balls slut, and lick them", i looked up at him" please jimmy dont do this", "slut ive been watching you for a long time, your amazing body, beautiful big eyes, sensual lips, ive been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, if you think your begging is going to make me stop now your fucking crazy, now lick my ballls", i started to lick, now let me say jimmy isnt. The cool shower did little more than clean the sun lotion off my body. My pussy was still throbbing and my mind continued to wander. I tried to focus while the tropical breeze dried my body. Jane had left me some fruit, cheese and a little wine. I munched my snack as I flipped through the closet grabbing the only dress that someone hadn't either spilled beer on and didn't smell like smoke. A white sun dress, short and so thin as to be almost transparent in the right light. I guess I had been. She started to move her body with a gentle sway to the music, trying to remember all the things her mother had told her. She knew she wasn’t a really good dancer, but decided she had to try to produce at least a half decent performance.Sue opened her eyes, smiled and waved, like she loved all the fat, old perverts whose eyes were already glued to her body even though she hadn’t done anything yet. She began to swing and sashay her hips faster and dance around in a circle. Then she recalled one.