" Oso stopped for a bit and smiled remembering happier times."My mother and father found me in a clearing playing with two bear cubs. The mother bear ...as lying nearby watching us. When my parents came into the clearing, she called to her cubs and led them into the forest. My father couldn't believe that the bear had let me play with her cubs. My mother said I was protected by the bear totem. From then on, everyone called me Oso."Dillon chuckled at the story. "Do your folks live nearby?"Again. Sticking her chest out so she could see the ice cream drip and show me where it dripped. As she turned, her legs opened up and she was sitting cross-legged. I had a clear view of her small shorts pressed up against her panty less pussy. “See,” she said, pointing at her right breast. “It dripped right here.” “Oh that’s not so much. Why don’t you just lick it off?” “You little perv!” “No, no. I didn’t mean it like that Amber. You’re my best friend’s sister. Do you. .aaaaaaaaaaah...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Clara screamed, her voice echoing around her new prison cell.At the same time, locked into feeling whatever Clara was feeling, Amy came too. The redhead opened her mouth, breathing heavily, as an unexpected climax suddenly took hold of her consciousness. Amy wriggled and writhed in her seat, her bound body overtaken by a surging, swelling feeling of sexual bliss. Her red pussy became slick with juices and her nipples hardened in the cool air of her unknown. Jeanine and Peter were also in the house. Jeanine was sunbathing in the garden, wearing a tiny bikini, in which her tits looked huge. We had some drinks in the garden. While her dad was telling some stuff about work, he caressed Karens legs every once in a while. He had lust in his eyes. The kind of lust I hadnt seen in a while. The last time I saw it in Peters eyes when he screwed Karen. After we finished our drinks, her dad asked us to follow him upstairs. We went to his bedroom. A video.