Immediately they posed him sitting with his bear next to some big fakepresents in his party hat. They then changed the scenery as thephotographer excu...ed himself for a moment.The curtain now opened and some of the players stepped in with Tyronelooking at him."So everyone has told me how cooperative little Tammi has been," saidTyrone lifting his chin and looking into his eyes as his little pigtailsswung nervously. "Is that accurate Aunt Charlene"?"Yes cap," said Charles as Tyrone felt the big. The owners of the park provided lunch and dinner. It would make for a great date if Karen wanted to go."Karen, this Friday is the annual employee party at the park. Would you like to go with me?" You... You're asking me for a DATE?!?" Well, yeah. But if you don't want to go, I understand." Inside, I was praying that she wouldn't say no."No... I mean yes... I mean..." She stopped to collect her thoughts. "Dave, I have never been on a date in my life. I have never even been asked. If my parents. She gasped, responding to my unsubtle actions, encouraging me to move my fingers in and out of her fast. Her tight pussy throbbed on my fingers as her hips bucked rhythmically.Breaking away from kissing me, I felt her warm seductive breath on my right ear, before she whispered, “Three Jo, use three."I was surprised by her request; her pussy was so tight and thought three fingers might hurt. Still fucking her hard with two fingers, she whispered again, “Please Jo, use three.”Without hesitation,. Don’t let them stray. Lock your eyes on my breasts. Imagine what they might feel like… how soft they can feel… how firm they can feel… what they might look like… and you’re liking what you’re seeing, aren’t you, Robert?’ ‘Yes… I shouldn’t… it’s impolite…’ ‘It’s not impolite if I invite you look at my breasts, Robert. And I am inviting you… I’m inviting you to look at my breasts… to think about them… to image what they might look like…what they might feel like… what they might taste like… just.