" Jeanie! Herr Schmidt macht doch auch nur seine Arbeit", ruft derDirektor Jeanie schmunzelnd zur Ordnung."Also junge Dame, mir ist jedenfalls nicht s...hlecht geworden." Dann sind sie bestimmt noch nicht lange Beamter oder?" Ich bin noch kein Beamter sondern Anw?rter." Dann bleiben sie es auch." Wieso?" Kennen sie denn nicht den Unterschied zwischen einem Beamten und einenBecher Joghurt?" Nein!" Ist doch einfach, Joghurt hat Kultur." Hi, hi, hi, ...... Jeanie es reicht, lass endlich Herrn. The following morning there was no awkwardness or embarrassment.Annie and I went to the kitchen to make coffee. Jenny was riding Laura's face as we passed through the lounge. As we came back with the coffee, they were in a vigorous sixty-nine.Annie and I giggled as we took a bare ass each and delivered a sharp slap. "Hussies," we shouted before scampering back to bed with our drinks.ooOOooWe had all stayed at Annie's the night before the party. Naturally, Annie and I shared her bed; Kat was in. Turing his attention to her swollen clit, he finally tasted her for the first time, savoring the sweet nectar seeping from her womanhood.Gasping, Melody could barely speak. “How… do I… taste?”Giving her clit a quick kiss and suck, eliciting another squeal, he simply replied, “Heavenly.”“So… are you gonna use that powerful tool between your legs?” She ran her fingers through his hair. “And I’m not talking about your cock.”Without a word, he slowly brought the shower nozzle up to the entrance. The cave had obviously been used as a lair at sometime or another, for it was filled with the detritus of a carnivore's banquet hall, but when I checked it out it was empty. The cave was oblong in shape and no bigger than about eight feet wide at its widest point and five feet high at its tallest. I quickly shuffled out of it and went back to report.The second cave was another ten feet along the wall of the valley towards the head of the lake. Its entrance was tall enough that a man could walk.