Richie had been my best friend for years, ever since the first year ofsenior school (the British equivalent of High School). During that timehe'd spen... most of it dating the same girl. Becca. Now some woulddescribe Becca as the perfect girl. She was beautiful in an effortlesskind of way. Long blonde hair, blue eyes and a body that was so inproportion to her 5`4 height it was awesome. On top of that she wasintelligent and such a lovely girl. Nothing stuck up about her and if shecould help. While his tongue and fingers worked at my pussy, I was busy with his dick and balls. This went on for some minutes. Then he laid me on the bed and virtually was swimming over me. I was eager to get him in and I hinted it to him. I spread my legs wide and he entered in between. He slowly inserted his rod. It was a little bit hard initially. But once it went in totally, I felt like it reached my upper stomach. He started pumping fast. I giggled with pleasure.Suddenly his mobile rang. He took out. My tongue circled around it as I sucked it in further. Her light moans rang in my ears. She had unbuttoned the front of my shirt revealing my small tits. Our skin pressed together, soft and warm. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was and how badly I wanted to taste her again. I worked my way down her slender body, lightly biting along the way. With each bite, she jerked slightly, and then moaned. She loved this.As I moved past her tummy I could feel her black curly hairs tickle my chin. My. This is my fiance, Frank Adams.’ ‘Well, sit down and have some hot coffee,’ the man said. I’m Bernie Green. This is my wife Emma.’ The couple looked to be in their sixties or seventies. ‘Did you get very wet?’ Emma Green asked. ‘No, not really. It just started raining, as we approached your cottage. Besides, with swim suites, we’re not worried about it. What we are worried about is my sister and Frank’s brother stranded over on the other side of the lake.’ ‘How did that happen?’ Bernie Green.