Riley had one of her hands entwined in Caitlin’s auburn hair, encouraging her. I returned my face to between Riley’s thighs and increased my pace....��Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohgod,” Riley babbled, as I felt her vagina constricting around my finger. “Oh I’m gonna ohgodohgod,” she said, and Caitlin fondled one nipple as she sucked the other.I thrust my finger even deeper inside Riley, twiddled her clit with my tongue, and sent her over the edge. She exploded in orgasm, her “ohmygod” shrieks loud enough. 00hrs when we got back so we took a wash and cleaned our teeth then got into bed, we kept our distant all night.The next morning I was laying on my back with a hard on, like most men this is a common occurrence, I looked over but s*s had got up, “you are awake” she looked straight at my cock standing to attention under the sheet that covered me, I rolled to one side, “breakfast is ready” she said, “I just coming” I replied, slipping my shorts on I joined s*s on the balcony where everything was. "Just help me into the lounge Patrick." She said once we entered her house which was always sparkling clean.I got her in and sat her down on the couch, knelt and took the offending ankle in my hands and removed her shoe. She had tiny feet and there were signs of bruising actually beginning to appear, but she was now able to move her foot and rotate her ankle. "It seems that it was only a sprain and is getting better already, thank you for helping me," she said. But I still held her ankle and my. “That reminds me, when ARE you two getting married?” I asked.“We are waiting for Trent’s aunt and uncle. I guess they have to give the OK,” Dara said sadly.I looked at Trent and he got a sheepish look on his face.“It seems that I have to have their permission in order for me to be eligible to be part of the family trust,” Trent went on to explain. “I don’t want to marry Dara and be poor. You guys and my folks are doing so well, but without my trust, we would constantly be asking for money until.