Sie sah mich nicht, weil sie am telefonieren war. Aber ich sie! Und sie sah auch in Zivil gut aus. Und dann nahm sie einen Schlüssel aus der Tasche u...d ? Jo, schloß ein Fahrrad auf. Son kleines, Klappfahrrad. Also fährt sie nicht weit dachte ich und fuhr ihr hinterher. Ich ließ sie so ein Stück vorfahren. Ich wollte eigentlich nur sehen wohin sie fährt. Sie fuhr auf der Promenade genau Richtung ? Wald. Ich konnte es nicht glauben. Die Sonne war schon untergegangen. Ich fuhr etwas näher heran.. “I always need two or three to really get me off. But I can never do that with just my hands.” The glint became a flame of passion. “I always need someone else.” Then, the flame all consuming, Becca began to strip in front of her nubile sister.She took off her top first, a flimsy little camisole that revealed almost everything underneath. It pushed her blonde ringlets of hair up and over, until they danced at her shoulders, a shower of pure gold. She looked strikingly similar to her sister,. Mmmmm… youre a hot little piece of ass arent you? You know why I let you in here dont you? you ask. I nod my head, smiling at you. As I get close you take me roughly in your arms, running your hands firmly over my soft ass and dragging me to you. I gasp as your mouth suddenly closes over the covered nipple of my left breast, sucking, lapping and nibbling. Your hands begin to roam, enjoying my soft body and I squirm in your grasp as I feel my body heat up to your touch. You kiss me on my full. ..“Yea.. I'm sure that's it. Tell me, really, or I'll punish you. Hard.” He said, slapping my ass.I figured what the hell... “You know that kid across the table?” I asked.“Mhm” he said.“We screwed.”“You little whore!” He said, still smiling. “You're a little slut, aren't you?”All I could manage was to laugh.“Did you at least get his number? He was cute!” Tom asked.“Yea,” I replied. “He wrote it on my dick.”Tom burst out in laughter.“Well – what are you waiting for! Take off your pants so we can.