That treehouse was a fond memory because it was one of the lastmemories I have of dad. He was killed in a car accident not long afterthat and it hit m... pretty hard. Mom fell apart, she really did, sheloved him like no other and if it hadn't been for Grandma, she wouldhave completely lost the plot.Grandma's arrival only made my plight harder, now I had five womenliving at home and she was hard, hard on me anyway. I was expected topick up all the chores that dad did plus all my regular ones, I. Als du aus der Ubahn aussteigst, spazierst du langsam zu den Rolltreppen in Richtung des Oberen Decks, du hast noch eine Menge Zeit, die Bahn wird erst in 10 Minuten kommen, falls die Deutsche Bahn nicht wieder einmal zu spät ist."Entschuldigung...", wirst du angesprochen, ein älterer, freundlich lächelnder Mann, der fast einen Kopf kleiner ist als du, stellt sich vor dich, "können Sie mir bitte helfen? Ich fürchte, ich habe meinen Autoschlüssel fallen lassen, und jetzt komme ich nicht mehr an. She just sat there and stared, not knowing what to do. Then to my and Veronica’s surprise, Betty leaned down and began to lick my pecker and then suck on it. Not only was this the first time a girl had seen or touched my pecker, but it was the first time a girl sucked on it. The sensation was so new and extremely erotic that I started to cum in a matter of seconds. Betty pulled off m pecker and stroked me as my cum continued to shoot up into the air for several more spurts. Veronica’s eyes were. When we got to the other side, Ana indicated a shadow sitting at a table on a little knoll across the lot from us. There were trees near the tables up there and the whole area was very dark and bathed in shadows. I told Ana to go first; I would follow her in a couple minutes.But she insisted, so I got out of the car, grabbed a blanket from the trunk and followed her to the shadows.The black guy was leaning against the backside of a large tree. His hands were at his sides, his zipper was open.