Bill, having been briefed by Sid on the conditions at the mountain top home was prepared to meet the two girls, but he was flabbergasted at their deli...ate beauty, sexually arousing gestures and the way they were blatantly stroking and fondling him. Bill was to be their live in tutor and was an accredited teacher who had been fired for molesting a young girl in his classes. He was thankful he didnt have to serve any time in jail for it. She had been just sixteen. Now he had two slightly older. She then grabbed my cock and guided it to the entrance of Julie's dripping pussy. With a deep moan, Julie slowly lowered herself onto my cock until it was buried to the hilt. Julie was extremely wet so I entered her easily, but she was every bit as tight as I remember from our first encounter a week earlier. We held our kiss as Julie started slowly rocking up and down on my cock. She felt amazing and I just grabbed her firm little ass and tried to pull her closer, and get deeper and deeper. The feeling of having that black Cock sawing in and out of my ass was incredible, and nerve wracking both at the same time. The pain waned away, but that cramped over stuffed feeling returned every time his cock was pushed back into my rump. The feeling of taking a more than healthy shit over, and over again became an all consuming one. And then when I felt Monty diddling my pussy at the same time I went ballistic. Even fucking back at that invading monolith stroke for stroke like some rutting. ‘Brian’s a fuckin’ dolt!’ Sharon spat angrily after a very galling loss one afternoon. Brian was also her boyfriend and she unceremoniously dumped him because as she put it, ‘He sucks as a card player and the asshole doesn’t know his way around a girl’s vagina!’ Carla. What a character! She was ahead of her time. From high school her brutal honesty about life and how she perceived it should be lived always commanded my attention. To call her a feminist I think would be cheating her memory. She.