.. uggghhhh!"Ok, so what do you really look like?:"Well, I am petite, and I do have big breasts...hahaha!, but I am not as skinny or stunning as the a...atar pic." That's ok, how about a real pic then?" Hmmm, well, ok. Check my page. I have one only you can see"Tom quickly found the pic. He could only stare. The pic was of a petite brunette. It was not the face of a supermodel. Long brown hair, brown eyes. A cute little nose. Her face was roundish, kind of girl next door/pixie. But the. "No more interruptions tonight babes!" she laughed. "I nicked it from the hospital!" Bernie, you are so terrible!" Yes I am aren't I," she laughed, "But my need is greater than theirs today. Kiss me Lyn."It wasn't a question. And she wasn't about to take no for an answer even if it was. I moved to her but she grinned and lay down on the bed, moving over to the far side. She patted the mattress next to her. "Lay here Lyn and kiss me now."Last night I would have been a bit reluctant, but today,. Both flushed, Abbie's clit starting to drip some. Tim takes it in hand and, as he thrusts in and out of her, wanks Abbie’s clit as he bangs her.With final gasps from both of them, together, they both blast out their fluids. Tim’s up in Abbie deeply. Abbie’s all over their mons and stomach. Both are laughing from part exhaustion and part from the sheer thrill.They quickly clean each other, change, Abbie fixing her hair and makeup, and are on their way to the Wilde Peacock just before seven. . “Hey, look who it is. We’re going to have a real good time, you and me.”Olivia climbed up to the top bunk and lied down. She was tired. It was a long day. In a little while she was asleep.Sometime later Olivia awoke to find a hand on her thigh. It was Andy.“What’s up precious?”“Please don’t touch me. Please. I’ll scream.”“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” with that, Andy put her hand over Olivia’s mouth and began climbing up the bed and into the bunk. She got next to Olivia in the bed, keeping.