We would walk to school together and come back home again together.It was the summer of 1965 and I was a teenager.One day on the trip home from school... John was “busting” for a pee, we were near the old disused coal yard and he went behind one of the old sheds, (the ground around the whole yard was thick with a layer of coal dust), I had peep round the shed and saw him peeing, he was making patterns in the dust with his pee. It was quite fun watching him wash away the dust and draw patterns. I was dancing with this hot young guy who was on vacation with his buddies. One look and I knew I was going to fuck him. Donna well she likes the older guys. She spent the night dancing with a 40 something, about midnight she asked if she could use our room. I said yes but I would be back by 2 am. I danced to a few more songs with my young hunk named Jeff before we went back to his place. We made out for a while groping each other. He had his hand in my pussy in no time. Quite good at it. I had watched you for days with the maidservants, fervently wishing it was me you enjoyed with such abandon.’ ‘They meant little to me beyond a moment’s bliss.’ ‘I know, but it puzzles me why it is only with them that you seem so – so eager?’ ‘Is that what you believe?’ Kinlee nodded earnestly. ‘Kinlee, you are an innocent, and deserve a tender and gentle lover to introduce you to the ways of pleasure. Not a fool who hurt you in his rush to have you. Or a husband who can barely control. Yet I could not do so without ripping open my trousers and physically grasping my cock. Lisa was merely inches away; her eyes locked on my bulging cock as she began to gently stroke her enter thigh with a slow seductive motion.Pulling the thin material to one side exposing her fiery wet passion “look I even shaved for you, it’s so hot, and wet” She whispered. I extended my hand forward to touch her sweet flesh as she guided my middle finger between her pink folds. Fighting my growing desire to.