Jiju was moving much faster now. I was fast approaching an orgasm. ‘OH JIJU GO ON. PLEASE DON’T STOP’ I shouted. My mind was willing him to go o... and on. My body arched. I was nearly there but suddenly jiju withdrew his cock. The first spurt of his cum hit me on my chin the second fell on my stomach and the rest collected in a heap on my pubic hair. ‘Oh jiju nikaal kyon liya (Oh jiju why did you withdraw?)’ I moaned disappointed.‘I had to otherwise there was danger of your getting pregnant’ he. He practically pushed me out of the house and had me scrunch under the dashboard until we were a half way down the street just in case his mom looked out the window and saw me in the car with him.’ We couldn’t stop laughing. Maybe we were a little too loud, but didn’t care. ‘Well, it sounds like we never got too far doing the back seat thing, and I’m with your friend, Fred,’ he said. ‘I’m adventurous, but I’d like to do this right. Let me see if I can find out what the kids are up to.’ He. And soon the three girls were stretched out, on the floor, on the sofa, arms and legs stretched, fingers, tongues and lips probing and exploring the folds and contours of bodies known so familiarly but not enjoyed together for so long. Emma’s curiosity about Charlotte’s changed body was satisfied, while Josephine cuddled her spouse and tongued Emma’s vagina. Gradually and sensually, their bodies became hotter and sweatier: words not passing any lips but instead concentration focused on. But that was mostly just kids’ stories, trying to scare each other and coming up with any old crap. She was old enough now to know better. Not that it made it any easier as she slowly climbed the small stone steps into the building."Hi!" she began with a friendly smile as she greeted the miserable looking receptionist.There was no response. The receptionist was about 50, hunched over and staring at Leanne blankly through her thick glasses. There was a magazine open in front of her, which Leanne.