Would you stay the night with me Amy? like we did before? Amy told her I was visiting and if I could stay so could she. She would tell her mom, but wa... sure it was ok. We played some games and by noon time the house was hotter than an oven. We went to the back yard under a tree. Sara ask about me and if i had met Kelly yet? I told her yes, She ask if i fucked her yet? I said no. I seemed to blush some, she ask if I were a bashful boy? I changed the subject pretty quick. Sara got out of her. She chuckled and spread her thighs and reached down to hold my hips as I climbed onto her and sought harbor. She chuckled, reached further down, and guided my head to her lips. “Slowly now, take your time. I’m still not recovered.” My body fit perfectly against hers as I slowly filled her, and her pussy, still squeezed mostly closed by her orgasm, only slowly yielded to my steady pressure. I moved slowly as she wettened, focusing on the softness of her body against me instead, and once she was. “Hey, sweetie,” Dad said.“Hi, baby. Me ‘n’ Deena on the phone, so don’t say something bad about ‘er.”“Hi, Dad,” I inserted. “We’re just checkin’ on your ETA.”“‘Bout forty-five minutes. Just got out of Beaumont.”“Okay. We’re putting lasagna on. This is a ‘home’ night.”“I like home nights,” he said. “By the time I get there and shower, we’ll be ready to put stuff on the table.”“And then put stuff into the bed,” I said. “And there’s a movie on at eight.”“When’s the last time the three of us got. Dear DiaryThursday, 2nd day, 9th monthThe lout from next door convinced Bertha that he had news worthy of her sword swallowing talents. I was awakened and yelled at when she discovered me after she'd dropped to her knees in front of him. I went around the barn and listened at a knothole. Not to her services; I'd heard chickens cackle and pigs grunt on many an occasion. After the job was complete and he was buttoning himself back up, he told her that the Prince had proclaimed that he was on a.