Kyle would not have told anyways, but with Phoebe offering her lovely pussy, this was just icing on the cake! “First of all, are you a virgin?” sh... asked. “I guess. I haven’t fucked a girl yet,” Kyle said. “Good, let me teach you some things,” she said. Billy sat back, interested in this ‘teaching’ and was wondering what was on Phoebe’s mind. Phoebe laid down on the bed, face up. She spread her slim legs open and then took both hands, grabbed both of her soft pussy lips and spread them wide. I walked into his lounge and there she was, lying naked on his sofa, her hands manacled behind her back."Not met my sister Jess, have you?" he asked."W-what no," I stuttered, my eyes rooming over her naked body, my trousers suddenly tight. He stood beside her, her big eyes flitting between us; his fingernails running over her erect nipples."Oh yeah, Jess here is a real treasure," he chuckled, his hand suddenly backhanded her hard across her large tits, the sound of flesh on flesh made me. The largest contingent by far, quite naturally, were the British fans. And every Union Jack I saw gave me a tiny jolt back in time to earlier in the Olympic Stadium. Heather meanwhile was devouring the daily guide to the games. With the sun now shining we made our way through beautifully landscaped flower beds and down to the River Lea. The Lea runs through the middle of Olympic Park, from the main stadium at one end to the hockey stadium at the other. During the Olympics, as it passed through. "He had picked them up in a cab and the three had had a great dinner at a small restaurant across town. The two had begun pestering him to reveal his surprise from the moment he had picked them up, but he had remained adamant. "All I am going to say is that this is a surprise unlike any other you've ever had before and unlike any you are likely to ever have again."This had, of course, just piqued their curiosity that much more and the dinner had consisted of little more than their adolescent.