Allison was enjoying her boldness. The adrenaline was fueling it more and she did not want to stop.Jon groaned as he felt how wet she was in her warmt.... She was practically dripping already. “I’ve never felt anyone so wet that hadn’t been straight from the pool.” He began to straighten his finger inside of her as he felt her pull away. Perplexed, he sat down beside her trying to figure out the sudden shift away from letting him touch her. Had he gone too far?Allison turned and sat down next to. She closed her eyes while entering and moaned. Then she pleaded me to insert my dick as she was egar to get fuck hard. I took out my tool once more and placed properly between her vaginal opening which was pink and gave a slight pushed uhhh …. what a pussy it was very tight indeed very tight. She made some unusual sounds and asked me to do like that again as she was enjoying.I did it for her again untill she gave a strong pushed from down moving upwards. my stroke gradually and slowly increased. Not much evidence of cleavage.Luckily one of the older girls came across to greet Janet, and help with her luggage. The older girl, Mavis, clearly was taking Janet under her wing and I was glad.During the afterrnoon I had a game of tennis, then retired to the terrce to read. Half an eye I kept on Janet, as she was shown round the house by Mavis. At dinner I found myself next to Janet, but did not engage in much conversation. However I did lean over after one course and say "The gentlemen of the. .?’ She pulled back and looked at me and suddenly something about the way she was looking made me say ‘Hey! Hey, don’t cry!’ And then she did and I just held her because I didn’t know what else to do. Then suddenly she was talking and it was all about her family and the church and her father and having to be perfect all the time and this viginity pledge thing and about hypocrisy and it was all sort of stream of consciousness stuff and there was something in there particularly about her father.