So, I went to the kitchen, tooka look at the little wine rack you keep on the counter, and found a nice bottleof red wine. I opened it, and poured a c...uple of glasses of wine, and, takingone in each hand, went into the den. You were there, sitting in the leather armchair that faces the doorway, lookingat me expectantly. You were dressed in an black cotton dress, spaghetti strapson your soft, round shoulders, clinging to your firm breasts and your flatabdomen, and spreading out as it flowed down. All the other lads were in similar kit but some had their own variations of shorts and socks.Mr Griffin the Games Master was refereeing the match, four teams of boys in a knockout competition over the hour and a half period. The opposing five had been given green nylon vests to distinguish them.Andrew Hedges was one of these lads. He was just sixteen, tall and stocky and well into puberty. He was one of the few boys who could produce anything meaningful as regards facial hair. He and Adam had. Spreading it slowly. She was moaning loudly now. I pulled my cock reluctantly from Catherine's mouth and pressed it against my Mom's arsehole. Her head snapped back, looking at me, and then she broke into a wickedly slutty smile. 'Mmmmmmmmm, Laura... He's going to fuck my tight arse now... he's pressing his cock against... OHHHH FUCK!' the head of my cock popped into her arse again. 'Uuuuhhhhh, Uhhhhhh, Uhhhhhh...fuck Mommy up the arse Dan... fuck my arse!!'Laura began to cum when she heard. Her eyes opened wide and she began to protest, but it was time to move on. Olyvia took the bottle and took her turn. Her spin landed on Anna, and the two of them kissed very deeply. Olyvia, obviously turned on from the earlier display, grabbed a fistful of Annas hair and pulled her head back. She vigorously kissed down Annas neck and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Olyvia unhooked her friends bra and attacked her small, perky breasts with an amazing ferocity. After a few minutes, she had Anna.