How did you know a flute player was called Piper? The name’s Lucien, actually.”“YOU’RE LUCIEN – THE PIPER?”I looked around when all four o... them scuffed their shoes in the dirt as they stopped their swings, and sat with their swing seats twisted toward me, looking at me... “Well, I’m a guy named Lucien, but I’m not sure I’m - THE Lucien - you’re thinking about.”I looked at the two oldest, and saw two cute little pussies snuggled inside what I first thought were bikini panties, but now I can. My parents were thrilled when they heard my news and they were very thankful for the vacation I planned for them. I did get a talking to about sensible investing and the need for giving to charity. Dad figured I should help the soup kitchens in Mt. Pleasant and Detroit along with giving money to the ACLU. I listened intently and nodded at the right places. I was 22 years old now, I knew who I felt deserved money and who I thought didn’t.All in all it was a great night and it drove home how much. What are the chances that Farah has hairy armpits!" She saw me looking at her hairy armpits and got embarrassed for a brief moment but smiled back, giving me the cheeky signal that it was ok for me to look. I understood that she fancied me otherwise she would've been offended which didn't happen. We decided to get another drink and head over to the balcony to carry on with our conversation. I saw that Farah's husband was busy getting drunk which was good for me since I wanted to know about. “But since we are getting freaky I have a surprise for you.” Rod just nodded; he didn’t care what Jeanine had just said he was finally going to get to hit that ass. They planned to let Rod get his wish on Saturday night which was only two days away. Jeanine spent a lot of time online learning about lube and as fucking. Rod didn’t believe there was much to it. Just find the designated asshole and stuff his dick into it. Those two days took forever to pass. On Saturday night, Rod fucked the.