"The Wise kids arranged for these incredible giant cakes, one for each of you, with a small statue of you on top. That's Henry and Martha Wise, by the...way; their parents own the local bakery." With that, Katrina buried her face once more in Lana's twat."And the Clinton kids, Jack and Jerry, provided us with several cases of soft drinks. Their parents own the supermarket in the mall." Debbie said."Did you say from 6 to midnight," Ana questioned."Six hours," Hannah said, "that's pretty long isn't. We have the car warm enough if we don’t open the doors. Unfortunately...”... “Yeah. It was chilly. What are you doing with the door still open?”“Just scoot over and take the blanket with you. I’m moving this seat as far forward as it will go.”“Okay, now you have lots of room. It’s still chilly.”“Well, we have room now, if not lots of room. Sit on my knees facing me. Can you fit?”“It’s still cold.”“Okay, give me the blanket and I’ll wrap it around you. Now kiss me.”“Mmm.”“Mmm. I love you.”“I. She is beautiful. She thinks it’s over and is starting to relax, her mistake. I grab the backs of her knees and push her legs up to her shoulders and dive my face in to her pussy, she lets out a little scream of no, but I just start my assault. her clit is nice and hard just the way I like, I run my tong over it first up then down and then in arctic patterns but I never let my tong leave her clit. She pushes her hips up to my mouth, she wants this, she would never admit this to me but this is. “Sorry about that,” he grinned. running his eyes over her and noticing the Cure Disintegration tour t-shirt she was wearing.“Cool t-shirt. I haven’t seen that on sale yet.”Charlotte smiled, thanking the goth gods as she smiled and told him how she had got it when she saw them play a few weeks ago.From there, the conversation flowed. He stood close beside her, talking away as she ordered her pint. The barman paused for a second, as if he was about to ask for i.d. before glancing at the boy,.