Hell, I thought, they don't even think enough of me to talk to me or anything. Actually, it was kind of cool, being used for someone else's pleasure.... And I was certain that they were enjoying themselves.Plus, I still had another one of their friends to take on. Just the thought of it made me shiver inside with anticipation. I imagined for a moment that there were tons more old men from the neighborhood all lined up outside waiting their turn to fuck me in all my holes. My reverie was. And I mean – everything.”Again, the reply was instant.“Fuck! Can you email it to me? I’d love to see it. What does Ms. Storey say about it? What did she do to the old cow?” Rebecca Mulligan grimaced again. She had thought about what Ms. Storey would do about it and had reached one conclusion. She would sweep it under the St Katherine’s carpet and hope it never emerged again.“I photocopied it and put the original back where I had found it. I saw Miss Storey this morning and she was shocked.. Lizzie noticed for the first time that Mandi’s voice had a crack in it; it was cute – why had she never noticed it before? Lizzie risked a side-long look at Mandi to see if she was still crying but couldn’t draw her eyes away from the long legs shining in the reflected light of the sea. The soft sweeping curves of the bare skin made it hard for Lizzie to draw breath. She wanted to stare at Mandi’s legs forever; didn’t want to blink in case she missed something. Lizzie’s mouth was suddenly dry. After some minutes my hands go down to your lower back, then I slide down from the sunbed and knee beside you to work on your sexy well-shaped legs. I start at the outer side and at your ankles I go up again massaging the cream into your skin. Arriving at your knees again I move up again and use both hands to massage your sexy thighs one after the others. Now you respond with a deeper and louder breathing and your legs opens slowly more and more, granting me a view of your crotch covered by the.