‘And nothing?’ ‘He kissed me once but he was pretty trashed so I don’t think he remembers.’ ‘Aw, honey! It’s probably the cutest think I...��ve ever heard!’ Ashley wrapped Megan in a hug and knocked her over. ‘Dear Penthouse,’ A deep voice said from behind them. Megan and Ashley scrambled to their feet and looked into those bright blue eyes. ‘Don’t let me stop you.’ Kevin crossed his arms and leaned back into the door. ‘Hey Kev,’ Megan said, trying to control her hands that were now shaking. ‘And. Take yourtime and make sure you get lotion everywhere my swimsuit doesn't cover.But no wandering hands or fingers. If you so much as graze my pussy I'mgoing to abandon you here in handcuffs and let you find your own wayhome." Wouldn't that be fun Cynthia? Being abandoned here at the beach wearingyour slutty swimsuit and nothing else. Hands cuffed behind your backforcing your tits out further. That should attract a lot of attentionwouldn't it slut? How will you make it home? I'll take your purse. .a huge storm hit. Piles of snow covered the ground and blocked the door, locking us inside. Luckily, we had gone shopping for food so we were fine on that note.For dinner that night, we had pizza and watched a old black and white Western movie. Becky had fallen asleep in the middle, and I quietly slipped off to explore the place. The house was big; with about four bedrooms, a kitchen, study, and a sun-room.I was looking around the study...finding it strange that a Therapist Couch would be in. Jen took my hand and pushed my fingers inside; I knew I needed no further invitation. I began to massage her cunt from within, the base of my palm occasionally rubbing her clit while my fingers searched for her G-spot. My mouth continued to suck and lick her nipples, moving from one breast to the other and back, all the while my fingers tickling the depths of her pussy. Her juices were running down my fingers, and I increased the tempo to match her wriggling hips.Her breath started to grow.