" As long as it's big enough for me, you, and our thirty-five cats it'll be fine with me sweetheart."Ryan laughed. He blew raspberries on her breasts ...nd she shrieked in laughter. They rolled around, in bed, and she lay on him, her breasts pressed against his chest. They kissed, and whispered that they loved each other.She couldn't write him everyday, but sent him several postcards a week, plus three long letters. He worked hard, getting up at sunrise with his dad and moving and lifting pipes. "Then he explained what he wished Mr. Chan to do.The older man could scarcely control his laughter as he listened to Chuck's plan. Finally he agreed and said, "Charles Conrad, Jr., in you my granddaughter may have met her match! Moreover, young man, you have a truly Oriental deviousness which I most admire. I will do what you ask and make all necessary arrangements."They agreed on the following Sunday afternoon. On the selected day, Celeste Chan told her daughter that it was a special Chinese. Once I was gasping for breath, she started giggling while my semi-hard cock was still inside her. Then she looked at me."Damn, I guess it is too late to ask for some tongue?" Who says?"She giggled all the way when I carried her upstairs and dropped her on the bed. It was not easy but I got her begging for mercy. Probably only moments before I would have begged, myself. She came one last time while I was holding her on top of me, then she just collapsed on me."Please, no more. No more."She then. He lay there and luxuriated in the morning sunshine as Nina and Monica dozed beside him. He'd kept his promise to call Monica; they'd met up a few times in the week since the house party. He'd become very fond of her bubbly personality, not to mention her perky tits and superb talent for sucking cock. Still, he hadn't been sure if she'd be willing to join in with him and his sister – until he'd come home the day before and found the two girls making out in the summerhouse. It turned out Nina.