What about you? Lydia and I were best friends from the first grade, when we were in 5th grade during a sleepover, we started experimenting with our fi...gers, you know? Juliet blushed before continuing. We were very close, it broke my heart when she moved away. Like you, we speak on the phone, but I think we both realise that London is too far away, for us to keep it going. Timidly their lips met. Both girls closed their eyes. It was Chris who gently pushed Juliet down onto her back and slid over. I gradually began to withdraw more of my cock on each stroke. Soon she was moving her head from side to side, lost in the pleasure of feeling a hard cock pass between her pussy lips for the first time. By now, I was pulling almost completely out and driving my cock deep into her on each slow and steady thrust. Her legs were wrapped tight around my back as we timed our thrusts together. I was nearing orgasm feeling such a tight young pussy wrapped around my hard cock that I had to slow down as. I give my word. I ‘xpect you to keep yours.’ ‘Of course,’ Travis said reluctantly. ‘But surely – surely she would understand that you had to stay until the job was done.’ ‘It is done,’ Bowman said gently. ‘I hired on to track and guide till the twenty-third, as needed. That’s what I done. I give my word, and lemme tell you, boy, if I ever break my word, it ain’t gonna be to my woman.’ Distress painted Travis’s face. He watched as the dark man mounted easily. The dun jogged out of sight. She had the hot tub going, walked to the edge and dropped her towel, revealing her black bikini, the kind that ties (or unites) everywhere. "Feel free to join me."she said as she climbed in. "I'm not wearing a bathing suit." "That's ok, your boxers will be fine." "Um... I don't wear underwear." A smile gleaned across her face. "That's ok, not like I haven't seen it before. Ok look I'll turn around." She turned and I removed my shirt and pants. Getting in to the tub I could see the wet fabric.