As I looked up a second or two before dropping my briefs I noticed both girls staring right at my crotch which made me stop for a moment. This was lik... a red rag to a bull! Both girls giggled at me and Annabelle said, ‘Come on big boy, lets see what you’ve got Tony!’ This made it worse and I felt like my dick had shrivelled up but knew I had to do it so I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and tugged them down to my ankles in one movement to a silent round of applause from the girls.It felt. Sorry.”“Not a problem.”I sat down in a very comfortable armchair and set my Coke on an end table. “Do you have any coasters?”Jeana hopped up and found one and brought it back to me. I set my drink on the coaster and then tugged her down onto my lap, sideways, and wrapped my arms around her waist. “This is very comfortable, indeed. When did you say your parents were getting home?” I leaned in and whispered this into her ear, and then licked her ear lobe.Jeana shivered in my arms, and I thought I. Emily is free from her work and study for two whole weeks. Through her skirt her hand touches her full naked mound between her legs that reminds her of poor old neighbor Dougie and Bruce, her Maori rugby All Black, who has his hands full this week, not with her soft flesh, but tackling the hefty Australian Wallabies. She hopes he comes back home to her in one piece. It was her kind old Dougie who asked his farmer friend Gentleman Jim if Emily could come to stay at his farm here for her holiday.. She didn’t want to miss a second of it. Her fingers kept pulling on Bridget’s nipples, trying to coax the orgasm to last longer. But as she felt the shaking of Bridget’s body start to fade, her fingers let go. Reaching, she stroked Bridget’s face. The feeling of Bridget clinging to her was at least as good as having given her their first orgasm together. At that moment, it was only the two of them. Don wasn’t anywhere in her thoughts, nor was he in Bridget’s. As Bridget slowly recovered she.