. ?" came a far-away sounding voice. "... Mimi... ?" it repeated, as gentle as the wind in the pear tree above.Reluctantly, in slow motion, Mimi raise... her head to stare into the dimpled face of Carrie who stood above her, her golden-wheat tanned body audaciously exposed in a pair of white tennis shorts and a stretchy tube- top of a brilliant cherry red. "What are you doing asleep under the tree? We've been looking for you... "Oh, oh, I'm so sorry..." Mimi's bewilderment at Carrie's change of. I couldn’t look Angela in the eyes, somehow, “She made me, you know, do cunnilingus on her,” I stammered out. I glanced up at her eyes, she was beside me now. She looked magnificent, strong and confident, with me the object of her attention, her prey; it was almost too much to smell her warm perfume. Her breasts jutted up at me, crowded me. My nipples ached against my bra cup, my insides began to melt. “Did you… enjoy it? Enjoy what she made you do? Did you. God she is beautiful. She was about thirty, and had long straight black hair cut into bangs over her forehead, a dynamite face with dark brown eyes under heavy brows, small but nicely shaped tits, a flat stomach over narrow hips, and long smooth legs. She was staying here while my Mom and Dad were gone to South America on business, and I had gotten to know her pretty well. She was pretty liberal in her thinking and let me do pretty much like he wanted to. Most of the time, anyway.I had been. Tanya came up close behind Pete, and hugged his neck, Pete reached back to find Tanyas soft long legs, he moved his hand up and down feeling the silky softness of her legs, she took his hand and guided it still further up, he found a soft wet pussy with no underwear restrictions, Petes fingers moved in and out of her soft wet pussy, his cock hard as steel now. Tanya moved her hands round to Petes lap and found he too had also forgotten to put on any underwear, she gasped as she held his cock in.