“Should we ask permission?” Marie-Anne asked“If we ask, we might get refused. If we don’t ask, we can apologise when we get back.”And so the...good ship Virgin (as Clive dubbed it unofficially – the official name was FK U2 – which some girls realised immediately was rather scandalous and giggled, and others had to have explained to them, and then giggled) sailed out to claim the island for England or America – depending on who leapt off the boat first. There followed a water fight which Clive. She moaned and kissed me more passionately. She rubbed her free hand up and down my leg. Then she slid her hand around to my inner thigh. I felt my legs tremble and part ever so slightly. I could feel her smile in our kiss. She raised her hand to my wet pussy and teased the outside lips with her fingers. I begged her to touch me. Slowly she parted my lips and touched my clit. “I love that you are already wet for me, Ava.” Her fingers teased my clit. I had never felt anything like it. Then she. I watched him pull up his trousers and leave the room, but I couldnt understand what they were saying. Is that your pimp? I asked. No, my Dad. Your Dad fucks you? I said a little too loudly. Yes. He always makes me cum, she smiled. Thats when the door opened and a young guy walked in. He was about the same age as Arusa and he started to undo his trousers. When his hard cock dropped out my mouth dropped open. It wasnt the longest cock Id ever seen but it was one of the fattest. He climbed onto. When it was over he logged off Second Life and started another email to Gretchen.Gretchen:I have no one to blame but myself for what happened. I let my hormones overrule my better judgment. I hope you can forgive me. I admire you and I want to keep you in my lifeHe shook his head. "Too much about me and not enough about her," he muttered and shook his head again. "I can't do this in email. I just can't do it." Rich deleted the message, powered off his laptop and went for a walk around the.