Her answer was simple.“Those two were blaming you for something that wasn’t your doing and I have a soft spot for young people in love.”She left...it at that. Deirdre did try to explain to Alice who Brigit is. Now Alice thinks my wife is slightly deranged. I’m glad I didn’t try.Deirdre and I had been finding unusual places to worship Brigit. At first it had been part of my fitness training. Deirdre would suggest worshipping Brigit at the top of the next hill. That would often be enough to keep me. I had now the additional compression of the muscles of her arsehole to the ‘nippers’ of her cunt. I lay entranced and so excited that my prick hardly did more than slightly soften. That continued compression quickly brought it to a stand once more and as I had not withdrawn, I began to move very slowly backward and forwards, moving my finger from the inside of her cunt to her stiff clitoris. She, nothing loath, wanted little to re-excite her, and once more we plunged into the wild delirium of. Kyle's hard teenage chest swelled each time he gasped for air. By now, Allison had her arms wrapped around the boy's back, pressing his chest against her breasts.The boy and girl were all alone, armed with the knowledge that Allison's parents were miles away and unable to discover their little girl's new playmate. Had they walked in that moment, they would have seen and heard two nude teenagers thoroughly enjoying the pleasures of sex.Kyle was lost in the ecstasy of bare tight pussy caressing. I loved it.“You know, Alex talks a lot when she’s drunk. A LOT. She told me all sorts of things about you, Dad. You really fucked Alex in her parents’ bedroom while they were away? And didn’t even change the sheets?”Alex giggled. “Sorry, baby.”“Don’t apologize to him, Alex. It was a little weird at first hearing how my Dad fucks your brains out, but we’re all adults here.”“Hey.”“Yes?” I nervously answered my drunk girlfriend.“You’re so fucking hot,” Alex blurted out.“That I am.”The girls burst.