I offered no competition to someone like that, and remember mentally shrugging my shoulders in resignation. I did keep looking over at her though, and...occasionally she'd see me and smile, invariably coming over to offer me another glass or something to eat. She was very cute, and the more I looked, the more details I can remember picking out - how much of her neck I could see, the swell of her cleavage under her blouse, the lace-shape of her bra, how her skirt accentuated her waist and hips.. At 2’ocock noon I knocked on their door to call them to lunch. I pushed the door in; it’d not been bolted from within. Now inside view was different, yet a bit odd. Dadu looked up at me, now with a bit fear in his eyes. I looked at them.My wife who was now lying on her back, covering her body with a bed-sheet, whereas her undone Shari which was lying on the floor in a heap. And that tacitly suggested she was totally naked under the bed-sheet! On the other hand, Dadu was also in same condition.. Her face tightened as she jotted down some notes. ‘I don’t have to tell you that Steve will do anything in his power to protect those kids. I’ll catch a flight east as soon as possible. Please keep me informed of any new developments. We need to stay calm and think about what we can do to help Steve and those girls. I’ll be there this evening!’ ‘What’s going on?’ asked Charlotte. ‘Is Steve in trouble of some kind?’ ‘He was chaperoning a bus full of teenage girls on a field trip to. She continues to lick me though until I have calmed, and she removes her fingers. They are sparkling with my bodily juices, and she sucks them clean. She kisses me, letting me taste my own cum. My turn, she says, and lowers her wet underwear… TO BE CONTINUED… NOW IM GOING TO WRITE RANDOM LETTERS TO GET TO 5000.