As an extra wedding gift to us, Martha had spent the night with the Olsons.I probably did the right thing for the wrong reason over the next few days....I followed Sally around like a new puppy, and the only time that she could escape from me was when she went to the outhouse. I could recognize Sally's pleasure at being Mrs. Oakley over the first couple of days because she never missed an opportunity to touch my arm tenderly or show some other sign of affection, but, by Thursday, I could see that. I scoot down and pull off her panties to see her hairy pussy, I open her legs and put my tongue in Letties pussy, slurping and licking playing with her clit with my fingers. I start finger fucking Lettie as her pussy starts dripping wet. My dick is super hard raise up to get on top of Lettie. Her pussy is soaked and my dick goes right up in Lettie. She starts speaking spanish to me groaning and moaning, panting and getting more and more aroused. I fucked her missionary for about 15 minutes that. Swetha: Sorry, I can’t show them. I am feeling shy.Me: Have you never shown it to anyone?Swetha just giggled shyly.I slowly held Swetha’s hips and tickled them, and then pulled her closer. I adjusted the front seats to make more space. I started teasing her, by sliding my hand into her skirt. Those virgin unfelt things were so soft.I made her sleep on the seat. She was still crossing her hands hiding her boobs, but her left tit was visible.I slowly licked her thighs. Suddenly, one of her hands. I just closed the door shocked but kinda excited, a few minutes later Nancy walked out not saying a word that I saw her, she just smiled and said the washroom is free now.When I went in I was amazed that she left her panties hanging right over the toilet as if she wanted me to see em. Later me and my boy left. It was a whole week before I came back over, I had been looking for an excuse to stop by when I knew she would be alone. I used some bullshit ass excuse like can I use the phone, Nancy.