"The two got up. Carmella quickly grabbed me by the waistband and slidme up her legs. My prison, her now matted, wet pussy, approached. Shepulled me e...tra tightly into her crotch. Then she leaned and kissedVik. As she leaned, their mixed juices began to ooze from her freshlystretched hole. Feeling the wetness, Carmella fidgeted in her seatknowingly.Arriving at her home she pecked Vik on the cheek and chirped, "See youlater Sweetie." and bounced towards her house.I felt myself twist side to side. 'Don't let them see too much' I thought 'that'll keep up the suspense!'For a while I just ground my tits against the wall , gyrating my hips to the beat of the music. Then I spun around, at the same time covering my tits with one arm. A couple of sad moans came from the guys. I danced over to one of them twisting in front of him. He was a gentleman, keeping his hands to himself, so I leaned forward and planted a long, wet kiss on his lips and then dashed on. As I approached another guy he. We are from Scotland; Portpatrick to be exact." I never heard of it." A few more moments of stressful silence passed."And exactly why are you here, and why do you appear to be so secretive?" Well, it appears that Dad and I screwed that up a bit. We were supposed to blend in so that we wouldn't be noticed." I noticed you, but maybe it was just because you were... ". I stopped without completing the sentence. I didn't want to look like a moonstruck teenager."I was what, Arland?" Striking. That is. Robert put his left hand on the table as he looked into her face. He sure couldn’t find anything wrong with her. She was so kind, so beautiful, considerate to a fault. He had to know if she was married. He finally had to just say it. ‘Rachelle are you married?’ Robert said with deep interest. He instantly saw the clouds cross over her eyes, they left as quick as they came. She smiled a little less brightly. ‘No, Robert I’m alone.’ Rachelle said softly. ‘I see you are, though.’ Robert took his.