At his age, and living on a fixed income, anticipation served more than a single purpose.He was just about to give in to his thirst and temptation whe... two young girls, perhaps sixteen or so, walked around the wind break and startled him by their presence. They seemed surprised to see him as well, since few people from the Island ever walked out this far from town. The old man had spent the last thirty years out there alone, only going into town once or twice a month to check his mailbox and. I leaned over her. Her breasts were full but not overly large. The areolae were almost black, her nipples large, firm, succulent. Bending, I took one into my mouth and sucked, tasting a trace of saltiness and the texture of a dimpled areola. Cupping a breast, I felt the heft of motherhood, yet still firm, a perfect handful.She pulled me into a kiss, our lips touching as my hand trailed down her body, feeling the slight sensual feminine swell below her navel. My hand touched gossamer panties and. He had visions of buttocks raised and ready for his pounding. He wanted the girl to shed all of her attire and present her naked form to him in the center of the white fluffy carpet behind the closed door of their private bedroom quarters.The girl was somewhat fearful because she had been wild stories by her sisters and other female friends that all attested to the bestiality of all males in that supreme sacrificial act of losing one’s virginity.Millicent knew that she was required to lawfully. We were introduced my girl was Gina. I mentioned “God’s gracious gift. A lovely name.” Gina smiled at me. She only looked around 17 years old but I was informed she was 20 years old and I could ask for proof if needed. No I was happy with my choice. My friend Paul asked for a gay maid. Three stepped forward indication they were gay. He chose one. I did not look at him. They escorted us to a table.The maids took our order and soon came back with our drink. Gina sipped my drink then kissed me.