Half the tunes are old US pop standards. They get me to sing a few songs by the Carpenters and the Eagles. At some point I yawn and Eve says she is go...ng to walk me home. I protest saying that I can get home fine, and her father is saying I should stay with them for the night. But Eve shoves a few things into her handbag and we are out the door.We are hand and hand. Eve is quiet for a while and then she says: Marty if your girlfriend worked and you shared your expenses, would you be OK? Would. I then anointed your breasts with my homemade chocolate syrup, being sure to give them an extra massage in the process. I was rewarded with quite a few “mmm’s” when I did this, and felt quite inspired by that. Next I drew a large chocolate heart on your stomach, and then extended the lower end of it right through the curls and ended it at the very tip of your labia. By this time you were squirming with delight, and I scooped up some of the sticky mixture and put two fingers into your mouth.. I was fondling them like watermelons, caressing every inch of my wide curvy hips giving short and quick tight rhythmic squeezes clawing on the softness and rubbing deep on my pelvis and the smooth flesh between my butts made me get goose bumps as the finger tip pressed over my anus and was tickling my anus. His open fingers were caressing my entire hips feeling my smooth skin with short squeezes and patting. Now our lips were locked tight and our tongues were moving around and we were hungry. I made some consenting sound. Then she ordered me to be her toilet. So I got as low to the ground as I could and stared licking Mary’s asshole from behind. “Yes, that’s good. I need some help. Lick my ass until I have to shit.” Her words sounded familiar. So I circled around her light brownish asshole and made it all wet with my saliva. A thin stream ran from her vagina and I tasted some mix from pee and juices. I swallowed parts of it and used it to get her ass even wetter. Then she moaned..