I remember only him.Ayan: Haha. But, still. Ron?! Out of all, people!Mona: What? Is there something about him that I should be aware of?Ayan: Oh, No! ...othing I can tell you, Mom!Mona: Hahaha. Come on.Ayan: Just No!Mona: In that case, I will squeeze the truth out of you when I milk cum out of your penis!Ayan: Whooaaa!Mona: Hahaha!Ayan: I really cannot wait any longer to be used by my own mother! I really wish you are careless enough to groan your secret lover’s name when you ride me!Mona: Haha!. Both girls were moaning loudly as Andy and I fucked them. The louder they moaned the harder we fucked until both Andy and I climaxed almost together and filled their young pussies with our teenage spew. We then all sat up on the bed and were discussing switching partners when we heard a knock on the bedroom door. We all knew it was Elaine and we all said almost in unison with smiles from ear to ear, “Come in!” Elaine coyly came over and sat on the edge of the bed facing away from. Andrea Bush was one of flight attendants for Lorrie and her husband. Both were both fitness nuts; both of them would look good in the pictures. Kathy Hoss - one of the CIA pilots - at 48 could put most women to shame; her husband had just died in a snowmobile racing accident in Montana three months ago.The other was Wendy Adams, the nudist who ran the tanning booths. I would bet there would be some great pictures with her. I called all of them to see if they would be interested in a week. I also met during that time, or re-met to put it more accurately, four young women I had nearly forgotten. I was sitting in the back of a dingy tavern, enjoying solitude, when I small youngster stopped before my scarred table with a swish of her wide skirt, pursed her lips and put a hand on her rounded hip."I know you," she said, looking at me askance. Then she yelled, "Ann, come over here."Another girl appeared, looking like a mirror image of the first, the two obviously twins and that did.