‘I do. But where I live is a palace compared to this. Two bedrooms a bathroom, kitchen and lounge.’ ‘Is it your parents house? Be honest.’ ‘...o. It belongs to a mate of mine.’ He looked at her in a certain way as he spoke, moving closer to her. ‘He’s in South Africa.’ He raised his hand so that the back of his finger touched her blouse gently. Helen watched and waited with that certain expectant smile on her face. ‘He studies butterflies or something like that.’ His finger touched the outline of. I close my eyes and enjoy the pleasure of her mouth and tongue working on my huge cock and big balls. She opens her mouth wide and manages to take the head of my cock into it fulling it up. Her tongue goes to work on it. She reaches to the table at the head of the bed and picks up a bottle of coconut oil. She squirts oil onto my cock and rubs it all over from tip to base. She then spreads her legs and lathers her pussy well outside and inside.“Get between my legs baby.” She orders softly.I see. We are of course discussing the indulgence and acceptable sexual pleasures that a girl will practice in her early years, when her mind is awash with this forbidden pleasure, as her long fingers reach between her quite literately quivering thighs, to encircle the warm rigid fleshy penis, trying its damnedest to couple with her, and guide him home, and pleasure herself without fear of disease, pregnancy, jealously, and with a continual alternating oral and penetrating pleasuring, lifting her soul. “Great Idea, I knew you could help, and how about maybe you could put on something sexy and help serve drinks and snacks? , “Now you’re asking too much”, Amanda replied, “Well maybe I would if you cheap Bastards would Tip me right”. It’s a deal, he said, with a big smile. Friday at last, Amanda looked very sexy, wearing a short black mini skirt, Black silk panties, Black stocking and garters, White buttoned blouse, Black silk laced bra, and had her hair and makeup done very sexy, even.