"You Frankie are coming with me to ask your mum and dad if you can come with us" I told her as she and Tommy appeared hand in hand and looking not the...least bit sorry."Are you going to tell them?" I haven't decided yet"Tommy squeezed her hand as if telling her that I wouldn't and I hid a smile.Her parents had obviously just got up, because although Don was fully dressed, Marie had on a thin robe that did nothing to hide her voluptuous figure and she had that glow that said she'd just been well. But that did not stop her. Reaching up, she grabbed my legs and forced them apart, giving her unrestricted access to my secret garden (I know it is corny, but I wanted to use that analogy at least once in my writing career). A smile curled her lips before her tongue slithered past. A split second later, I felt her wiggly appendage shoot past my lower lips. FUCK! I moaned as she started darting her tongue in and out of me. Wave after wave of arousal washed over me as I peered down at her. Never. They strayed off into music talk. I knew something about music but I kept my mouth shut. I'd do my time and when I felt I was here long enough I'd go home."You can have more," said Courtney."What?" I said. Was I in the conversation?"More cake. I'll get you some." I'll get it so you girls can keep talking," I offered."Okay!" Courtney smiled. She had a great smile. That was one thing she had going for her.The cake was all sliced already. I returned with another massive piece of cake. In just my. Wo mujhy wahan lay gaya.aur kahnay laga kuch karna hai to kar lo.jaisay toilet mein baithay hain hum wasay baitahy thein.jahan hum rah rahay thay yeh village type jagah the,log kam thay.mein nay oper say us ke gand par han pheernay laga wo b must ho raha tha.phr mein nay us ke salwar mein hath dal diya aur pheernay laga,us ke gaand par bal nahi thay.mein nay us ke more par b hath pheera,to itnay mein bacho ke awaz aye aur hum chup chap baith gay aur unhoin nay hamain dhond liya.Ab to mein us ke.