I, er, I’m Jennifer Webster. Andy Webster is my father.”“Oh, great, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Webster. Your Dad talks about you all th... time. In fact, it gives him so much pleasure talking about you that I tend to encourage him.” His smile was so welcoming that Jennifer would have smiled too, if she wasn’t so reserved.He laughed at his own little disclosure and Jennifer thought it was a sweet, gentle laugh, full of gentle remembrances of pleasant conversations, imprinted with the. He threw an arm around and twisted the far nipple, rolling it in his thumb and fingers. Green 2 moaned as he captured her lips with his. Orange 1 was kneeling before a bottomless Agnes carving her tongue along the victor’s gash. Orange 2 was similarly kneeling at Audrey’s front, tugging to remove Audrey’s blue thong. Her efforts were helped when Audrey, continuing the tongue play with Yellow 2, lifted her butt to ease the release. Orange 2 dropped them to the sand, spread Audrey’s thighs and. I turned to see what the guy next to us was doing...He was beating his cock faster. He saw what it was doing to me. I was reaching for Tommys curved cock. I wanted to touch it. Stroke it. Suck it. I begged Tommy. He said be his guess. I held his cock close to my face but rubbed it on my titties. I love a cock rubbing on my titties. I knew I was going to let him fuck me. I was starting to beg for him to stick it in my mouth, I knew what was next. He knew I was all his right then.Another car. Well some how she talked me in to her going up to my Treehouse. The first time she asked why it was not enclosed all the way. I told her I had no idea I guess Dad ran out of boards. We sat up there and talked for awhile and then she went home. It was a couple of days later I was in the alley playing around when she came walking towards me with a blanket in her arms. She runs up to me and says, "Let's go up in the Treehouse"! I didn't know what she had in mind. We got up there and she said,.