Her cunt felt like a ripe peach, smearing my pussy with juice. I pumped faster, craving more friction. “Oh, Kaitlin, honey . . .” Warmth built ins...de my middle and I fell on top of her again, my boobs pushing into her and my cunt on her thigh. I’d stopped worrying about pleasing her and ground my clitty against her leg. She tilted her chin at me, lips apart, and I kissed her ferociously, my hand behind her head. More, I wanted more. I straightened my arms so I could hump her thigh faster.. " With another bowhe returned to the corner.Sir John took over. "May I escort you two lovely ladies to the ball?"Taking us each by the arm we proceeded to walk to the tent and mypresentation. I hugged him close to me, feeling his manly strength.Arm in arm Sir John, Mummy and I left the library and proceeded to theparty tent. I was amazed by the activity. Servants darted about makingfinal preparations. Sir John's house, elegant on a bad day, radiatedthis evening. Flowers seemed to be everywhere. We could get to all those places in one day. You know, we could fly early Saturday morning, spend a glorious afternoon site-seeing, fine dining in the evening, and I could have you back on your doorstep by say, eleven or twelve that night." Gosh! It does sound exciting. I've never been to any of those places. Do you really think it would only take one day?" She was sounding more upbeat."Easy. Catalina is only about three hours away by boat, and San Francisco is only two hours by plane, and. " But if it hadn't been for the number of your mothers friends who havecome over and told us how lovely you looked and how much style and graceyour showing, I'd have put you over my knee and given you a good oldfashioned paddling my girl." And as for you 2 young teenagers, I can't understand why you're bothtaller then me at the moment" he said with a smile. But Maureen's stillthe apple of my eye and thank god she's driving because you're past beingtiddly Margaret. I'll keep and eye on you 2.