On my way home it began to rain quite heavily, and I did not have my brolly with me. I rather liked the rain, it reminded me of the times that I would...cycle over to black Crow woods with my brother Simon. We enjoyed being naked together and getting a good soaking, and we always ended up fucking behind the bushes.The best times were when I was pregnant, no precautions were needed. There was something rather pleasing about the feeling of his warm milky spunk being spurted deeply into my most. "Probably not until about ten o'clock tonight, does it matter?" said Harry slightly impatiently."No, not really, but you go in the spare room if you come home late okay?" said Carol who now thought that her chances of spending all night with Duncan were as fucked as she soon would be.Harry then left but Carol knew that she could not risk staying out all night just in case he came home but she swiftly got herself ready for a few hours of sex with her lover.Carol arrived at Duncan's house in a. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were there with our best friends, Roy and Marge, who were just a year or two older than we were. The weather was perfect, a slight cool breeze and warm sun. We had three blankets on the ground, one for each couple, the third for the food and the two bottles of champagne that we'd opened. What were we celebrating? Nothing really, just life, I suppose. There was really no reason, we just all liked to be together and we'd decided. More than once the my buddies girlfriends had tried coming on to me but they quickly got the old heave ho and I passed the information on to the respective friend letting them know what was going on. I was never interested because it meant that I may have been good for a quick fuck but that a relationship with me was out of the question and I could never respect or trust the girl who would fuck around on her partner anyway.One Friday on my way home from school I was surprised when I was passing.