I better go to the hotel first and make my phone call. I should be able to get to Glastonbury by, say, 7. Thanks for sending your address.Love,JohnFro...: NaughtyCTGirlTo: SCWildManI'm so excited. As usual. I'll leave the garage open. Just pull into the empty space.And don't eat dinner. I've got something cooking that won't burn if we don't sit down right away, hehe.Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. Trying hard to control myself here.Love,Bonnie.......I heard the rumble of John's rental as he pulled into. “So…,” Lenny continued, between kisses, “… your Dad ate her little virgin pussy ’til she came on his tongue…”Sally moaned in agreement, pulling his face to hers for a deep tongue-filled kiss. Once again, she swooned at tasting her pussy juice on his face. Lenny pulled away, and casually bumped his rampant prick against her soaking wet snatch. “And he knew.”“Knew what?” Sally whispered, breathlessly.“He knew then that her pussy was his to do whatever he wanted,” Lenny said, poking his swollen. I pinned her against the wall and as we kissed and my right hand moved under her skirt to find out my bestie was being a cute slut by wearing crotchless stockings and no g string. I felt her pussy which was soaking wet and started rubbing it up and down. Our lips aparted and as we looked each other in the eyes and I asked shall we move upstairs and she said yes please.Once upstairs we stripped each other down naked while exchanging passionate kisses and I then first took control as I laid Jen. My trip to the draft board came the following Monday because they were real strict in making certain every swinging dick got their first taste of lost freedom at the crack of eighteen. It didn't seem fair to me that the girls all got a pass on the road to being "cannon fodder" but I suspected it was because they couldn't shoot straight and carry heavy stuff. I had to laugh because I had just seen a movie about "Annie Oakley" and it sure seemed like if they had an Army filled with Annie Oakley's.