” She said she was stroking his cock, when the next thing she knows he has a finger in her pussy. “It just felt so good, and that is what we are h...re for isn’t it? I just wanted to fuck him. You’re alright with me doing that aren’t you?” she asked. “Yes, it is” I told her, “And I’m glad that you’re having fun and that is what we are here for.”About that time Dave came back into the room. He knelt down beside Fiona and ran his hand over her breast. In reply, Fiona reached up and wrapped her hand. I asked her why didn’t she try to call for a ride instead of breaking into someone’s house for clothes and she said she didn’t have a cell phone.Then she said, "If you let go of my hands I’ll prove I didn’t take anything." I asked her where her wet clothes were and she said they were on the back porch. She said she found the coat on the porch and put it on. I told her I thought it looked familiar. "Please search me and see if I have anything." She untied the over coat and opened it up. My eyes. .”“Yes dear...” I encouraged her.“That day when you dropped me at the school on your bike ... you told me...” she continued, pausing once again as her uncertainty got hold of her. I just waited patiently for her to continue. Gathering her courage, she continued “ ... that day you told me that ... that you wanted to see me ... see me wearing the ... the bikini you bought for me...”My cock stiffened in my boxers, as I heard these words came out of her mouth over the phone. She seemed to be. Gloria doesn't like to leave her door unlocked, so just before I came over she told me where she hid her spare key. I opened the front door to her house and stepped inside her well-light entry. I removed my jacket and shoes and then walked further into the house and into the living room where Gloria was waiting. I stood in the doorway and silently observed her for a couple of moments.She was kneeling there just as I had instructed, a blindfold keeping her from seeing me and with me still in my.