“Ooh yes, Dave, this is a first for me.”I wanted to tell her that it wouldn’t be the last, but I couldn’t speak, she had both hands on my head...holding me to her groin.My tongue slithered up between her cunt lips, and I tasted her wetness, it was beautiful; she tasted like a peach, a beautiful juicy peach that was dripping onto my tongue.She came after only a few more seconds of my ministrations, and before either of us could catch our breath, we were on my bed, her arms around my neck and those. They bought a mobile home and sited it at the cottage so the youth could begin the renovation work immediately!Karen, Wendy and Steve became a limited company and put a manager into the café to give the girls time to themselves, they laughed, saying that they weren't ill, they were pregnant, but Steven was having none of it.As their belly's swelled and their breasts grew larger they seemed to blossom and their ardour grew as well, several times when he was retiling the roof he saw them. "It's okay, Dina," Dave murmured, diving for the elastic waistband of her panties. He pulled her panties down rudely, making them snap hard against the girl's thighs and ass.Then he brought his hand up and began to stroke the girl's moistened cunt-lips with his thumb and forefinger."Ohhh, Davie," Dina murmured, licking his ear and wiggling her hips around feverishly.Lani and Brad had a good view of the girl's wet, pulsing pussy-lips. Her reddish cunt-hair was the same shade as the lush hair on. Zachtjes gaat de deur open. Een hele verlichte gang. En een man. Een man mooi gekleed in pak en de juiste schoenen. Een vijftiger. Alsof hij ons hier staat op te wachten, zo staat hij daar!We lachen wat betrapt en stamelen “Goeiedag mijnheer, we zijn precies wat verloren gelopen…” De man doet de deur achter ons dicht. Gaat plechtig naast ons staan. “Eindelijk! Eindelijk zijn jullie er! Noem me maar ‘ceremoniemeester’!” We kijken elkaar met een verbaasde blik aan want wat overkomt ons nu? En.