I then had the street number and could check with the local Town Clerk to see who owned the property. From there I checked the local library for schoo... yearbooks and found one of the girls. She was Victoria Bennett, a junior in high school, and a cheerleader. When I checked out the cheerleader’s pictures I found the other five girls, all juniors too.Armed with their names I was able to better identify my targets. A trip to the local newspaper office gave me their birth dates and their parent’s. .."Yes Ed ... Especially Violet, Harold ... that we're here. We've played an enormous trick on her. We hope she doesn't find it out until Monday or Tuesday. Tuesday would be best." Where did the people in the tipi go?" Violet had the note, but hadn't read it yet. "They were here this morning."Eleanor and John Elmwood were walking by."Gosh, Violet ... they were here last night. The tipi was buzzing until two am. I heard them leave at five ... but they came back. Maybe you should read the. Sara shuddered excitedly and let out an encouraging moan. I circled the rosebud flesh of her tight asshole with my index finger, gently coaxing and teasing her tightest hole. I placed the tip of my finger gently into her willing asshole. Sara moaned a throaty moan of appreciation, as I pushed my finger knuckle deep. Her hips gyrated as she enjoyed the pleasure of my cock in her pussy and my finger in her asshole.We were fucking each other alfresco on her roof terrace in clear view of any of the. “Play your card right and I might ask my little whore if she wants to suck your cock more often.” I explain with a small smile on my lip as he nodded eagerly. She looked up at me, lust in her eyes as she enjoyed the taste of another man. I stood up, coming over to stand behind my kneeled girlfriend. As always, she didn't lift her lips from a cock unless ordered too. I ran my hand up and down her hips, slowly lifting them up. Her lips would stay on the cock, but she would be sticking her ass out.