’ A striking couple drinking white wine by the pool was difficult to identify at first. The tall, handsome man was in some sort of Pilgrim outfit, ...ith a black frock coat with stiff white lace at his collar, and the raven-haired beauty who shared his conversation wore a long black dress, adorned only by a brilliant red necklace… oh, it was not a necklace, Jenny realized, it was a delicately embroidered capital ‘A’. ‘Ah, yes,’ Jenny thought: ‘The Scarlet Letter.’ Easier to identify, among the. It was Saturday and I loved not having to get up and rush out to school. The fact is, I loved to sleep—still do, but not like I did when I was a teen. Anyway, when I got up, I looked out the window but didn’t see Tollie. I took a long shower, played with myself, had a huge orgasm then got dressed, throwing on an old pair of cutoff jeans and a baggy T-shirt and even before I got to the kitchen, I heard Tollie and my mom laughing. When I entered, my mom looked up at me and smiled. “I made home. ’ He let out a deep chuckle before pulling her underwear off tossing it aside. ‘You’re so fucking wet baby’ he continued his assault, stroking his finger up and down. Circling her opening before pressing his finger deep inside. She bucked beneath him, as he fucked her with his finger. Her breathing started coming in heavy puffs, he knew she was close so he pulled his finger. He positioned himself at her opening pushing slightly at her. She tried to press her hips to push him in but he held her. Jean Pierre broke away from their kiss and slyly smiled ashe moved down Jason's body. Jason watched nervously as Jean Pierremoved closer to his boxers and gently pulled them off. His stiff cocksprung upwards and Jason covered his eyes in embarrassment.Jean Pierre laughed. "Don't be nervous. You will enjoy this."A second later Jason felt a wet tongue slide up the base of his cock toits head. He gasped as he removed his hands from his eyes and lookeddown to see Jean Pierre licking his cock..