Her firm little tits press against my leg as I stroke her pigtail with one hand, and spank her backside again with the other hand. I spank her twice... three times, four, six with increasingly hard smacksbefore pausing and running my hand all across her now brightly pink ass cheeks. I caress her lovely ass-cheeks, and let my finger tips slip down between her thighs. She obligingly opens her shapely legs and I reach in, feeling the sweet wetness of her tight little twat. I rub my forefinger. Then begin to rub some type of cream into my rear. My eyes opened wide as I realized what was coming next. I felt the tip of a something enter my anus and I bucked. I freaked thinking that Master Vincent was doing a little rear entry. But then I realized it was cold. Nonetheless this must have been a nice sized dildo. I felt it eased in slowly and once my musles tensed around it I felt it exit then enter slowly again. My musles relented a little and I was then given a rapid in and out. We used to go to a club were generally older people used to go and play bingo and watch live bands, this particular Wednesday night was quiet and both me and Sarah were off the next day, so we thought we'd get dressed and go out for the night, deciding to go to the club, she dressed in a short black elasticated mini skirt, black stockings and high heels along with her tight black silky knickers with a little red bow on the front.We entered the club and on the right hand side of the hallway was. Jason knew that the family as a whole was on the verge of ridding themselves of her, and it pained him that he had to ‘watch’ someone a decade older than himself.Jason was seventeen now, and like most boys his age, he was interested in girls. They just didn't seem all that interested in him. Or maybe they were, but how was he to tell? He was a bit of a nerd. At just over 6 foot, he was pale and thin, with short black hair, and he had to wear glasses. He often ran though, and eh knew that his.