She laughed at herself but the thought continued to nag her all the next day. She decided that she would ask to see the house and her accommodation be...ore accepting. If he wanted to take her back to see it after lunch she would say she had to go back to work but that she would be free the following afternoon and would ask to bring a friend.Tim got to the Penny Whistler early and ordering a pint of bitter found a table from which he could watch the door. Shortly after quarter to one a small. I'm not thinking, my mind still in the magic dancetrance. But it feels good to have him inside of me. I slide faster andfaster getting in the rhythm. He is big and I can take only part of himinside of my mouth before it touches my throat, but he demands more."Give it all to me! Give all you've got to me, to your god Perun!" And hepull my pigtails painfully.I get my mouth wide open and somehow he is getting even deeper inside ofme. He penetrates me with all his length and I feel my throat. Finally the evening ended and we walked home. A couple of blocks from our house there's a little park and when we passed it I dragged Linda in the shades of the trees. I unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall on the ground. She shivered but I didn't think it was from the cold because the night was warm. I was right. When my hand got in contact with her pussy I could feel that it was wet. Very wet. And slightly open. A finger slipped in without any hindrens, as did the second and with a little. The isolation of her cabin in the mountains of West Virginia meant that she could walk around naked and not worry about anyone seeing her. Janet was only twenty one, but her uncle had left the cabin to her in his will. Whenever she wanted to get away for awhile, she would drive to the cabin. It was not uncommon for Janet to walk outside in a skirt and a tank top and no panties. You see, Janet loved to masturbate. Whenever she had the chance, she'd finger herself whenever and wherever the mood.