Let’s fuck him good, Chrissie.”We headed back to Cheryl’s bedroom and her king-size bed. The two of them both concentrated on undressing me. O...ce I was naked, Cheryl sat on the edge of the bed to take off the knee-high boots she was wearing. I turned to Christine and peeled off her little tee shirt, freeing those luscious young tits. I pushed her back on the bed and crawled up after her, pulled off her little panties and went straight for her pussy. The musky smell of her wet, young snatch. To my surprise her bra was already unhooked. This made easy access for my hand to her soft but firm and round melons.I kept on massaging her boobs.Her movements were more pronounced than yesterday which gave me courage to continue this act. Slowly I made more courage and took out my hand and placed on her golden triangle from top. After few attempts and without her protest i opened the knots and found a bushy moist place.It was the moment of the day.Slowly I massaged her vagina and tried to. I turned it on and began moaning loudly. Those little ears were getting it just right by hitting my clit perfectly sending shock waves throughout my whole body. I looked over at him; he was intently watching me, while stroking his own cock wildly. I moaned again, I swear I saw him getting even bigger and harder. I started moving the vibrator in and out of myself while his cock throbbed wildly in his hand. I wanted to repay him for his kind gift, so I crawled over to him, rabbit still buried. You're quite a remarkable young woman. I want you to know that I'm in love with her and I'll never do anything to cause her pain. I realize that we haven't known each other that long, but sometimes you can tell, like you have a feeling about someone. That's what it started out for me, but now I am certain. You don't have anything to worry about, Jennifer." And, as if on cue, Jan returned to the table. "My goodness," she said. "You two seem to be getting along very well. Did I miss anything?".