There were an unusual amount of people out in the town for a November evening, but it was Bonfire Night and this was Lewes, the heart and soul of cele...rations. The least drunk of the four emo boys explained to his zoned out companions that while these were gunpowder plot celebrations, they were combined with November 11th respect and pagan harvest rituals. They had watched half a million flames wind their way through the town in a never ending river of burning gold and red. Lewes from above was. " Connie murmured thoughtfully, glancing back at Melissa, who was still waiting for Connie's reply."Connie thinks it's a great idea, sis," Charles stated, speaking for Connie, "but she's a little shy, especially when she's around me, so you have to go easy on her. Why don't you wait for her upstairs and I'll send her up when we're done talking." Okay," Melissa said, rising up from her seat. Then she bent towards Connie and kissed her. The kiss lingered for a moment, and then Melissa stood. Well, after a few weeks my wife got chatting with her one day and invited her over for a drink in the afternoon sunshine.And as we sat in the back garden chatting and having a cold drink, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful and young Jenny looked, with her long blonde hair flowing down over her shoulders, her perfect toned tan and blue eyes, and her white knee length summer skirt that gave the impression she might not have much else on, underneath!Anyway, after an hour or so, the chat. My dick was rock hard. It had been since the drive over there. I pushed her farther up on the bed and climbed up. I have her to where she is kind of laying on her side and looking at me with her ass towards me. I tried to kiss her again thinking maybe she wouldn't want to since I just had my tongue in her ass but she kisses me really hard back. She moans when I slide my dick into her again. She turns her head over and grabs the covers while I'm fucking her like this. After a little while I move.