"After a few more prearranged chance encounters, we might be able to go for a real date." Who knows?" I agreed. I also smiled broadly as I placed the ...rder with Gino's Downtown Italian Restaurant. While we waited Bill and I discussed his school."So Bill, how is school going," I asked."You know that you ask me that every time you see me. And the each time you ask me, you seem just as surprised by the same details. I swear I don't think you remember at all, what my school is about." Sure I. “Wait!” I exclaimed, seeing him start to slide out of his sweatpants.I dropped to my knees in front of him, taking over from him as I slowly pulled them down.“Let me do that for you, Daddy.” The thin material was straining against his large tool as I slipped them down.“Mmmm is this all for me?” I giggled, planting kisses on the substantial bulge in front of me.Simon held the top of my head as he pulled me back from his crotch. The material of his boxers relaxed gratefully as he pulled them. I glance around and see you watching me as I do so–smiling, knowing what my mouth is capable of and just a tad jealous of my fingers! We bring the berries back to the campsite to add to our evening repast: some hot dogs, potato salad, soda and marshmallows–basically whatever we could fit in a cooler and a picnic basket (Hey, Boo-boo!) We managed to find a couple of flat-sided rocks to sit on, and some long, thin green sticks on which to roast our hot dogs and marshmallows, so we settle down by. ..She struggled to resist the irrational thoughts, but her cunt was getting so wet at the thought of not being able to wear any underwear;...can't wear panties...impossible for me to wear panties...I can't even put them on...Michelle struggled to resist it, and tried to unlock the door. Finally, she clenched her hands into fists...she was so horny! ...Really horny...I need sex sooo much!...All the time...My pussy...My pussy loves sex...Shaking her head, Michelle staggered as she sneaked down.