Her large tits moved slightly without drooping, and I approached the girls cautiously. “Don’t take pictures of this” Sharon told me, but let me ...ontinue towards them. “I want his cock first” shouted Sharon, “you’re a virgin, another 10 minutes waiting won’t hurt” she laughed at her now embarrassed dark haired friend. “Put the cameras away, and then we can have fun, but I want to see you lock your case” Sharon shouted almost aggressively. Within 2 minutes my cameras were locked away in their. Since Kathy had been assigned to my team I'd developed an infatuation with redheads in general and Kathy in particular.Kathy is every man's fantasy. She's petite, standing about 5'4". Her face is very pretty and she smiles frequently; smiles that produce cute little dimples. Her hair, as I've mentioned, is red, probably dyed, but it's such a good dye-job that the illusion is near perfect. She has perky tits, a trim waist, and an absolutely killer ass. She enjoys wearing clothes that cling to. Brian was spreading compost on the newly-tilled garden and she happened to look out of the house when he pulled out his dick and peed in the pile. Now that was a good thing, she knew, since urine is an excellent fertilizer. It was seeing the length and thickness of that hose which wasn’t fully hard that figuratively grabbed her cunt. “Damn,” she thought, “I didn’t know God made them that big!” She’d never had a comparison to her husband before. She jilled herself off for the first time in who. There was a storm on the night before everything changed... a big storm. The staff had come to check each room and secure the exterior doors and the patio furniture early in the evening. Their smiling faces and efficient manner did little to assuage my anxiety over the lightning and wind that was forecast. There was a precision about their movements as they assured me that all would be well. I ordered a bottle of wine and prepared for the assault to come. The roaring storm lasted for several.