Mark had returned with the beers, and he settled in next to us, in his armchair."Dude, you're spoiling her, you don't want her thinking it's going to ...e like this all the time, do ya?" All the time?" I gasped as I long-stroked her."You don't think this is a one-time thing, do ya? What kind of person would that make her? We figured once we brought you in, it'd be kind of a regular thing, right baby?" Mark said, moving over to the side of his moaning wife, stroking her hair."All...the. It was a long time ago, and didn't last much past the second grade, but I remember it, before it lost fashion. Then it became, "Jill, find something to do quietly while I work with the rest of the class."I'm sure if you praised a dog enough when he shit on the carpet, you could get him to shit on the carpet all the time. But nobody in their right mind would want to do that, right? All I can say is we have a lot more respect for our dogs or our carpets than we do for our youth, or our society,. The sofa was meant for two persons. There was not adequate space on the sofa for three persons. She was tightly sandwiched between us. I looked at her discomfiture and said, “You are squeezed. Why don’t you sit in your boy friend’s lap?” Arpi looked confused at me. I pushed under her armpits to make her rise and sit in Ali’s lap. However, Arpi was smarter. She slid and sat in my lap instead. I felt my cock hardening at the pressure of her bottoms on my crotch. I began to caress Arpi’s hair and. It was however nice to get my socks and shoes back on as the pebbles had taken their effect on my feet. I watched Annabelle pull her dress back over her head and realised just how short it was considering she had on no underwear. As she bent over to pick up her bits and pieces I kept getting the odd flash of arse or pussy which was stirring my cock up. Dee too I noticed had not put her underwear back on and just stuffed them in her bag as she checked to see that we hadn’t left anything.