I have to admit that by this time I was getting a bit bored with Christine’s games. I had given her carte blanc so to speak but it wasn’t of inter...st to me much more. The reason, or one of the reasons , is that I had really enjoyed any time spent with Marilyn. Marilyn was older and more more intellectually stimulating than any other woman I had known and I wanted to be with her. I was therefore beginning to believe that Christine and I would be happier with different partners, some time in the. Diane is in love." Father!" Diane whispered urgently.He waved her away. "Your old paperboy has stolen my daughter's heart. Her face lights up every time she gets a letter from him. She perfumes her stationery. I believe this is serious," he chuckled.Baxter said, "Tommy is a fine young man. If Diane were my daughter, I would be pleased for her to have him as a suitor. Trust me on this, Stan." What of his family?" Dr. Miller asked."Hard-working people. Tommy's father was wounded at Verdun. His. Yet she had also longed to try it. Especially with Dorothy. A sigh momentarily escaped her lips as she remembered the young girl, wishing she could have made her feel this good."Oh well..." she sighed and refocused on Vickie.Amy's movements became a little more mechanical as she experimented, trying to tease Vickie without me noticing what she was doing. I let it go. I'd explain the 'no secrets' bit to her later.Soon, Amy had to stop and apply more foam as she worked on the folds of Vickie's. “My turn,” Pete said impatiently, half helping, half tugging his friend off of me so that he could get his cock inside me too.“I remember how much you like to get jizzed on,” Scott said, standing over me, his cock out, stroking it, aiming the head at my face, then at my tits, then back again. “Don’t you, Bonnie?”“Yes, I moaned, feeling myself being pushed closer and closer, my cunt clenching around Pete’s cock as his friend started fucking me harder, using me like I was nothing more than a hole.