Nuvvu manchani ki addam ga uniform thone velli kila padukuni, manchi nidra lo unnavu. Kallu mancham kindiki hang avu thunnayi. School skirt paiki lech... poyindi. Skirt kinda panty ledu. Bahusha toilet chesi akkade vadilesavemo”.Oka kshanam aagi malli cheppa sagadu. “thellani nee thodalu skirt kinda adi, naa choopu akkade fix ayi poyindi. Nuvvu entha andam ga unnavo thelusa? Kindi nundi amma piliste ee lokam loki vochanu” annadu.Annayya naa andanni ala pogudu thunte ado vidhamaina anandam. But I guess their daddies weren't stupid enough to let their precious little sweet cakes go Honduras without security.I followed the two girls to a tourist center. Behind them were three security details tailing the two inconspicuously. It took me quite a while to notice them. The three were obviously professionals and I had a feeling that even those two nut heads didn't know they were being checked on by their daddies. I wouldn't be surprised if the blonde had a tracking device up her cute. “Aaron, go clean yourself up, then get your cleaning supplies ready.” I departed to wash the hand that had been in my wife’s ass a few minutes before.Amelia walked over to Andre and Jess over to Paul. Both girls knelt down on the floor in between their legs. The guys spread their legs wide to give the girls space.Amelia reached up without a word and unbuttoned Andre’s pants; Jess did the same. As Amelia put her hands in Andre’s waistband, Andre took the cue and raised his hips up off the couch. No more gagging on pubic hairs I accidentally swallowed, or trying to get the coarse hairs out from between my teeth. Both put a damper on the mood. I was always intrigued by how a natural blond like her could have such dark and coarse pubic hair. In years to come, with other blonds that I went down on, their pubic hair, though not blond, was lighter and nowhere near as coarse. I didn’t know it, but she’d long had this fantasy to watch and help me and another man suck each other in a mmf.