“What is it that scoundrels do?”“Oh nothing extremely interesting. Wooing women, dancing, drinking and general debauchery.”“Really? And ju...t how does one go about getting into that line of work?” She said shyly. “Practice, lots and lots of practice.” “And does practice make perfect?”“Only one way to find out.” Five minutes later we were in the backseat of her SUV. We were making out like high schoolers. We had each other out of our clothes in no time. Her pussy was trimmed into a landing. Puckering up his face and tightening up his lips, he inhaled a deep breath and his eyes formed perfect circles. For a moment he looked as if he would unleash hell towards Michalis, but, there was no time to quarrel. “Did you get the license?” he hissed as he slowly exhaled. “Yeah, sure,” Michalis said and by reaching the inside of his jacket, he presented an envelope and gave it to Sophie. Sophie snatched the envelope, opened it and noticed the ID card inside. “Is this what I think it is?”. I started to feel an inconvenient stirring in my pants as well, and after making my excuses to get my swimming shorts from the backpack, I went to the room I would be staying in to try and calm myself down. I began to take my shorts off, and then my tenting boxers off, causing my rock hard six-and-a-half inches of uncut cock to pull down, then spring right back up, pointing almost at a right-angle up at my face."Why the fuck did that just get me so horned up?" I muttered to myself under my. ’‘Who to?’‘Your mummy… oh Mummy… Sarah has been mean to me.’ Still holding my arms at my side, she sits up, shuffles forward, and pushes her pussy into my face. It would be nice if she didn’t have the jeans on. ‘Maybe I’ll fart in your face.’‘Oh please!… Get off...’ I wrestle free and fall off the side of the bed. She laughs ‘Hahahaha Ha… You are such a man!.’I pick myself up and get a shower while she finishes dressing and goes downstairs to make breakfast. After breakfast I’m washing and.