I tried to encourage the girls, but they always said, “You’re our friend, we won’t leave you in here on your own.” I looked at them dumbfounde.... This reaction was my first experience of feminine solidarity, no way would boys have been so considerate.I talked to Mum and Ruby about my concerns.“This is a pickle. You can’t play outside with the girls; it’s not allowed. But, from what you’ve said, the girls won’t go outdoors without you.”Mum pipped up. “I have a suggestion. I’ve noticed that you. I like that. Come in,” and smiled. I was thrilled by her approval, and glad that I had left enough time to be a few minutes early.She gave me a tour of her flat. I was surprised speechless, which is highly unusual for me. It was a beautiful apartment with a modern kitchen, a pantry, and even a garage and a car! There were lovely views of the canals, two bedrooms, plus a loft she had converted into a dance studio.“You look surprised, little Mouse.”“It’s beautiful! But it must be very. "The mention of the their names caused Patrick to glance in each of their directions. He pictured the Spanish girl with her big lips wrapped around a cock, then tried to imagine the girl next door with a cock up her ass. It was exciting to think of being able to see two girls make love, but he didn't even want to imagine what being dominant meant."Is there something special that you were looking for?" Lady Jacqueline went on. "Whatever it is, I'm sure we could take care of it." Actually, I've. After a bit of persuasion, she agreed and with only the joggers and a loose t-shirt with no bra we set off rather hastily into the forest away from the bloke whom was watching us. After about 10 minutes of walking we found a secluded spot and began to heavy pet and I was in the process of fingering her when a bloke appeared near us and started to wank himself off to our show. A couple of minutes of this and my wife was gushing so she stripped naked except for her sandals and I began to fuck her.