Or at least as much as mother who will give into anything at the first little lip quiver can. ‘Alright you two. I don’t care who started it but y...u’re both in trouble now.’ ‘But moooom.’ They both cried. ‘No buts. Britton, just because Davey threw your stuffed sheep in the mud does NOT mean you need to tear up all his football cards. Come tell me if he does something like that. And you, David Nickolas James, don’t sit there all proud of yourself. You’re in just as much trouble as she is. You. She'll never admit to anyone how many times she's imagined what Ginny Weasley looked like under those robes. It's even better than she expected. The girl is slender, but well defined from years of Quidditch. Her small breasts are perfectly round and pink nipples stand at attention, begging to be teased. Every inch of her is dusted with tiny freckles, and the soft auburn curls between her legs glisten, slightly damp. Pansy explores every inch, savoring the moans and desperate cries her touch. He washed his face and decided to shave, since he had not shaved since they arrived at the lodge. He could hear the girls chattering and laughing. He paused and smiled, happy that they were enjoying themselves.After shaving and splashing a little after-shave on, he went back to his recliner. The girls had retrieved the magnum of champagne from the bar and had it between them. He took a quick check of the bottle and saw that they had probably had another glass while he was shaving and they had. I could feel your hard nipples on my chest as I held you and as my cock slipped from your wet pussy my mouth wrapped around your hard nipples sucking and gently biting them as you moaned in to my ear. My hand found its way down between your thighs and slipped all the way in your wet pussy and teased your clit. Knowing you were so sensitive I knew you would cum again soon and watched your face as I brought you off once more. I suggested we go back to the beach and you let me oil you up for a bit.