Wie sollte ich es denn anstellen sie zu überreden.“„Wenn ich dabei bin wird es schon klappen“ meinte ich schmunzelnd. „Na wenn du meinst“ s...gte er nur. Der Geburtstag war an einem Sonntag. Wir haben uns sicherheitshalber den Wecker gestellt. Splitternackt mit einem Blumenstrauß gingen wir einfach in ihr Schlafzimmer. Sie war schon wach und schaute uns erschrocken an. Der Schock war nicht unsere Nacktheit, sondern die Tatsache dass sie grade mit einem Dildo beschäftigt war. Wir gratulierten. I didn't have to worry about her top, as she had taken it off earlier. ‘One, two, three,' I thought, before flipping us with Kelly on her back and me on top. Kissing her lips, nibbling had Kelly moaning my name. “Mmm, Rosie,” I continued my assault. I traveled down her neck, sucking, leaving a mark. ‘Mine I thought.’ Continuing down to the tops of her breasts, where I began placing feather light kisses, nibbling softly, caressing. She leaned up, and I slipped my hands behind her back and undid. I was almost tempted to respond to his thrusts by a wanton motion of my loins. My maidenhead was gone and the tender virgin wound completely healed, but I had still some remains of maiden shame. For a moment he lay still and then he gave me half a dozen deep thrusts, each succeeding one giving me more and more pleasure. It culminated at last in a thrill so exquisite that my frame seemed to melt. Nothing more was wanting. I gave a sigh of deep gratification and my arms fell nerveless to my. "Likely to be a few more nights off, I reckon," his father answered Simon, pessimistically. "The factory's slowing right down. There's talk of redundancies."Simon was now worried. His parents had some savings, yes, he knew that — but that wouldn't last long if his father lost his job."Oh, don't worry son. I'm fairly safe, I've got several years in — it'll be last in, first out. And the union'll help, too." He reached forward and tousled his son's hair, causing Simon to grimace and twist away..