Then he dipped his head between her legs and kissed her inner thighs. Sandy was almost panting with desire as she anticipated Don’s mouth on her pus...y. Don did not disappoint Sandy as he ran his tongue over her vulva and gently prodded the outer lips of her pussy. Don teased her a little more before Sandy grabbed his head and pulled it into her pussy. Don slipped his tongue in her and licked around inside searching for her clit. Sandy jumped as if she had been struck with an electric shock when. Wouldn't want to trade places with Sandra, though. They're practically drooling all over her, these immature snotty boys our age. Good bargain for the bar, though. The boss naturally won't complain about it either.”Chad sighed, shaking his head, and rolled his eyes before speaking again, “when I was your age, we were all over girls like you. We didn't like these skeletal bag of bones. Bones are for dogs, we used to say. What's happened to our youth?”“Things change. Change affects everyone, so. "And these are our waters." We don't like filth..." Sandy started but stopped as I burst out laughing."A pair of pirates with morals, now I've seen everything!" I struggled against the binds as I yelled. "Now let me go!" Little brat needs teaching a lesson," the Captain cried and nodded towards her friend. "Perhaps the rat won't be quite so cocky after a hundred." Untie me," I demanded as Sandy knelt into the tent and picked up a rucksack. "This has gone far enough," I said. "I promise I won't. Yeah, I guess I do," Bill muttered. "Hmmm, that's what I thought. What do you think about when you jack off?" Unable to restrain herself, Jill glided her delicate fingers up his thigh. Bill gasped as his mother touched his thigh. Jill sighed as she felt the warmth of his thigh and saw his cock twitch in response. "I... I think about girls," Bill stammered. "About them, you know, making out with me, and... and fucking and stuff." The voice of her conscience demanded that she leave her son's.