“I’ve got milk or Coke.” “No alcohol?” “Nah.” I’m not much of a drinker. “Can I have a Coke?” “Sure. You want one, Christy?” �...�No thank you.” I get Megan a Coke with some ice, and sit back down between them. Megan’s got the TV on some music channel, playing some pop dance shit. That’s the hazard of seeing young girls; no telling when you might have to listen to some Justin Bieber or something. Megan puts her Coke down and leans back against my shoulder. I put my arms around both girls and pull. "I've got a secret. Dee Dee and I didn't tell you everything. Sorry, Andrew, but you're just not ready to hear the whole story." Aw, come on, Donnie. Don't do this to me. If you didn't want me to know, why bother even telling me the secret exists? You chicks are weird!" Oh, so we were ladies, then we were girls, and now we are chicks? We seem to be losing status in your eyes. Sorry, Andrew. I won't talk. I guess you will have to torture it out of me." I'll admit there might have been a little. God this felt so good.Al was wanking frantically now and I wondered when he was going to cum. I was so close to it I could hardly wait for that wonderful release.I picked up the bottle of suncream again, now warm from the sun’s heat. As I rubbed my pussy frantically, my hips rocking up and down, I shook the bottle, letting the warm liquid splash over my breasts and my face. It felt like cum and I imagined it was Al shooting his spunk all over me. I closed my eyes imagining his long hard. Marie opened the front door and called out,"Hello, anyone home?"A handsome grey haired man in his fifties stepped from an open door to their left."Ciao Marie." Buon Giorno papa,"Marie said hugging the older man, Beth couldn't stop from smiling as she saw Marie's dress ride up to reveal her naked buttocks. She watched as Marie's father's hand slid down her back, it jumped as it touched the naked flesh. She smiled as she saw Marie press against her father, her hips pressing against his groin. As.