She remembered the slight pain as her hair was pulled by her inexperienced partner. But she also recalled the electrifying feelings those very touches...brought her. The new heights of ecstasy her young body experienced, the rapture of lust and love intermingling. The evening had been the first time she had shared her bushy mound with another and now it was going to be gone.A hand running over what was now just stubble brought her snapping back to reality. She could feel each individual root as. ‘Which story, Nana?’ the youngest Jessica, freshly tucked in, asked. ‘I have a new one about fierce dragons, naughty knights and sweet princesses, shall I tell it?’ ‘Pleeease,’ they chorused, including Art, age nine isn’t too old for a bedtime story. So Nan sat on Jessie’s bed, with Art on Frances’s, and began. ‘Once upon a time there was a Witch and Sorcerer who were sometimes disguised as Dragons. Nearby was a palace where lived a beautiful baby Princess.’ The girls giggled, only one sentence. After the fourth miss Star reached between her legs, took him in hand and guided him into her velvet glove. Mondo had never felt anything like this before and he went wild bouncing Star all over the ground. Then he felt a strange sensation and he grabbed her hips and shoved himself all the way into Star, His release was like an explosion and as the feeling receded. Mondo collapsed at Stars feet, the rest of the morning was spent the same way. They finished their hunt and Star told him the other. He got a cup of coffee and checked with her. ‘Good morning, early as usual,’ Carla greeted him. ‘I couldn’t wait to see your smiling face,’ Cliff responded. ‘Yeah right, do you have something for me?’ she asked in reply. Cliff handed her a key to his hotel room. He always got two keys for the room so that Carla could come and go as she pleased. ‘How many nights did you book it?’ she inquired. ‘Three nights, I thought I would head back on Thursday,’ Cliff told her. ‘You may want to extend that..