"I want you inside me. Please, Peter, I want it in me," she begged. "I want to sit on you." Peter climbed onto the bed, his erection stiff, unmoving. ...atya scrambled to his side and gazed at his hard offering. Gingerly, she lowered her mouth onto it, taking more and more of it into her until she began to gag. It felt good in her mouth, so soft and warm. She lowered her head further, fighting the gag reflex, swallowing the throbbing thing like a sausage until her nose touched his belly. She let. . it would be fine. I said i had course work to do and I could just stay in my room and listen to my headphones. I was very excited though, was tonight the night for another adventure. I kissed mum good bye and headed upstairs to shower. I shaved my pussy just tidying up but this time leaving leaving a little tuft of stubbly hair above my already swelling clit. I had left the bathroom door open, Pete popped his head in and asked if was up for some fun later. I nodded, he told me to finish. Although Flora and Ellen tried to introduce some light banter, they each knew exactly what was ahead of them. Instead they ate quickly, appreciating their last bites of fresh fruit. Flora had stocked the trailer with several prepared meals they could easily reheat using the tiny stove and microwave, so they shouldn't need to reenter the house again. David locked the front door, then laid the keys on the door mat just to the side of the door so it'd be easy to find. To everyone's surprise, when. The girl who was a bit glassy eyed and looked like it hadn't been very long since she had taken some strong medication looked at me and sort of mumbled,"Miranda is that you?"It was obvious to me that my flaky sister had not arranged for me to make the pick-up and that I had to start from square one to get the mission accomplished. I just asked for Miranda's office and walked down the hall like I belonged there. Once inside her office, I scooped up the diaries and the personal papers she wanted.