Lettie and Janie tied Ella’s wrists to the handrails of the steps, then tied two ties together for each leg and led them round to the base of the ra...ls. It looked as though they were holding her legs open, even though they probably weren’t really.Anyway there she was, the fourteen-year-old school beauty: small, blonde and helpless, ready to be ravished. It was hard not to stare. She was tanned all over, every inch. I tried not to look at her little blonde bush and her girly bits, but they kept. It's only fair."His eyes widened and he glanced up and down the street. "I can’t." Sure you can." Pressing closer, she fumbled for his zip. Caught the little metal in her fingers and lowered it. He didn’t move. Curling her fingers, she slid the smooth backs of her nails down his abdomen and dipped under the elastic belt of his underwear. Tiny hairs tickled her fingertips but before she allowed herself to react, she pushed her hand outward, away from his body. The elastic strained against. It felt so-o-o-o good! I was in heaven. Then he made me beg for more, and you should have heard me. Thank goodness you weren’t there. Shall I go on?”“Mmmnggff.”“You know, sweetie, you’re a very good pussy-lapper. Just what I need to send me off to dreamland tonight. Anyway, he was playing with my nipples and fucking me deep and hard. Right where your tongue is now. Come on, fuck me with your tongue!”Bruce moaned and pushed his tongue deep into his wife’s pussy, fully aware that James’ huge cock. By this time Tricia was kind of hanging onto me, pressing her rather luscious body into mine. "Jonny ... I sorta told Tricia she could spend the night here..." She hesitated. "With us. In bed," she concluded in a rush.I stood there, dumbfounded, trying to hold Tricia up. She was becoming more limp by the minute. After a few seconds, I exploded. "You what?" I roared. "How could you do that and not ask me?" Shhh. Not so loud," Tricia said, whining.Lou held out her hands, placatingly. "It wasn't.