I parked the SUV in the covered parking and we went inside. I checked the status on both Marie's and Michael's flights. Marie's was due in twenty minu...es and Michael's in thirty. We went into Garduno's to wait.I was standing at the walkway when I saw Marie heading towards me. She ran up and jumped into my arms. I hugged her as tightly as I could and wished her a happy birthday. Tamara, Lena, and Sam walked up while we were still embracing. I introduced them and Marie was ever the charmer.I. ....her eyes we're still closed, she looked so beautiful and sexy I could have cum there and then.......but I wanted to feel her juices, her wetness, her passion. I guess the sex was love making, we moved from missionary, to spoons, to doggy and to positions I don't think have been classified.......it was great - but still her eyes remained closed (did she do this as it was more exciting, less guilt, who knows)......I had to cum......would I finish off the love making and cum inside her? Would. The plush head that unscrewed like a deep sea diver helmet presented features of a chubby adolescent, blonde hair in pigtails, with apple cheekbones and a cruel smile. Lifted up and removed by two assistants, it revealed the top of her actual head where wispy brunette hair had been shorn in uneven lengths between three and four inches. Bangs plastered from sweat to her broad forehead formed complicated curls. The plush costume body of pale skin wearing an unflattering pink tank top over small. So when Tom, a cute guy from her english class, had asked if she would like to meet him behind the science block (everyone in school new that this was code for "getting it on") she said yes almost immediately. The rest of the day passed agonisingly slowly, and Jean still remembered that wonderful butterfly feeling you get only when you are about to make out with a new guy. She waited behind the science block at 4 after school as promised. Tom appeared 100 metres away from behind the language.