She was now on the verge of walking and would shortly be celebrating her first birthday. I reminded Rebecca we should leave some money so that her mot...er could use it to buy her a birthday present from us. I felt it would be better for her parents to choose something she would like rather than have us give her a present she would not be ready for.Once we had settled in and came down for dinner we were quizzed on our plans for the time when we arrived in St. Andrews and I told them what we had. I was like a diamond ring attached to this plastic mardi gras necklace in her home. i hated being there. i hated her for being so fucking nice to me…for admiring me… like an abused old dog who loved anyone as long as you didn’t hit it. one weekend, she asked me if he [her husband, my live-in lover] missed her iced tea? i said ‘yes, he does’ and she proceeded to make me some tea, showing me exactly how to make it. she had a funny way of using a giant pickle jar as a container and she only used. “You just have to decide, then do it! You are either TOTALLY naked in public or you are NOT!”It would be Eleanor’s call to decide if a girl was ready to take this step. If she thought these girls weren’t ready to do this for any reason at all then they wouldn’t be allowed to proceed. In Janet and Becky’s case the President of BSC was more than satisfied that they could cope. She knew that part of that coping process was good support and she knew these two girls had excellent support in the form. Initially I was fucking rukku very gently. She was moaning sexily “……aaaahhhhh…. ….ooohhhhhhh….” she was gyrating her hips. I gradually increased the speed. Rukku aunty arched her thighs upwards. She was throwing her hips up in order to receive my cock inside her every time I made stroke. She was doing so in order to accommodate me more and more inside her. I pushed my cock into her hot vagina with force. She started making sounds a bit louder in her excitement “…..ooo oooohhhhh….