He thought he might surprise her, poke her a little and say “boo!” Maybe make her laugh, or get an “oh you” out of her.But her sexy ass gave h...m other ideas.“What’re you staring at?” She asked without turning around.“How did you…?” he asked, stunned and slightly uncomfortable at being caught.She pointed the big kitchen knife she was using to slice the tomatoes at the large paned windows.He looked and easily saw their reflections in the glass. He walked over to her sheepishly, chuckling a. Then it was realized that she was the only surviving virgin of any sort on planet earth. How was Lizzie going to pop her anal cherry? Who would be the lucky guy? Maybe it would be a girl. But the more obsessed we became at the thought of her untouched ass, the more important it became to Lizzie to keep it that way. Once she gave it away she would be back to being just another cheerleader. Lizzie giggled and turned to wag a finger at me as my tongue found her anal bud. Rimming was acceptable. No, she didn’t have to pay money. She was really pretty special. The next day I was working the other side of the island, fixing a couple of lawn mowers in a little shop I rented. Mid-morning, Tony Barclay caught up with me: he used to bring everybody the mail, he’d catch the incoming bag from the mail boat and throw them the outgoing. Anyway, Tony was all worked up, ‘Hey Mr. Payne, got a bill or two for ya.’ ‘Thanks, Tony. Everybody excited to see the new guests?’ ‘Oh yeah. Mrs. Halstrom’s. I felt her hold my penis at the entrance to her vagina and then sink her body slowly onto my shaft. Another ripple of pleasure rifled through my body as her warm sheath encompassed my hardness.Blindly, I reached up to fondle Claire's breasts further and found Ellen's hands were there. Further above me the two kissed.I asked from beneath Claire, "How long do you want me to wait?" Ellen knew what I meant. That morning, the three of us leisurely had a fuck that lasted for hours.Ellen said, "You.