Chris climbed on top of me and pushed the skirt up over my hips, he pushed aside the panties and I felt the head of his cock rub between my ass cheeks... He used his feet to spread my legs and his thumb to find my virgin hole. It hurt a little when his thumb pressed inside me but nothing like what came next, Chris’s cock was slick from being in my throat and still hard swollen as only a t**na*e boy’s came be after cuming. When the spongy head pressed against my asshole it felt funny and then. Sandy's current absence, over three weeks, caused sexual desire tocreep into her thoughts. She soon realized, that thinking about Sandywas causing her pussy to become damp with desire. Slipping her lefthand to her inner thigh, she gently stroked the warm flesh above thewelt of her nylons. Stretching her long nailed index finger under herdrawn-up skirt, she found the tip of her nail was barely short of herpanty cover crotch. Adjusting her hand an inch closer made all thedifference in the world.. Just don’t do it again or I might have to spank you," and giggled."MOTHER!" Cindy said and then started laughing. "Oh my God, I could just see you trying to give Brad a spanking," she said and then started laughing more and shaking her head."Hah, keep it up, young lady. I could give you a spanking too, you know," Marsha said and laughed out loud."Pffft. Yeah, right. I don’t think so," Cindy said then turned to Brad and asked, "You want to help me pull the sofa out?" Sure," Brad said.Brad. The two men guided their horses through the inner covered gateway and passed the inner gates and into the city proper. To the left Graydon could see a bazaar and commented to Tristan about the faire outside with a bazaar inside. Tristan shrugged and remarked that maybe tariffs were higher inside the city and the outside faire may well be a traveling show.Tristan led them to the local franchise of the 'Pious Satyr', where they booked two rooms for he night and stalls for their horses. After.