You come and lift me out of the car, and carry me in your arms, my legs around your waist, my hands clutched around your neck, but I twist and turn to...take everything in. Even in the garage, I see that there is now a door going to the backyard, and near it is an adult size pink tricycle for me. I hug you for the first of many times during our tour of the house.We go into the house, a short hallway leading us to the kitchen. The other way in the hall is a laundry room and powder room. In the. “Take off your skirt.” That same commanding tone, “It's too creased to wear. I’ll have it ironed before you leave.”It seemed as though all choice had been taken away from me, so like a docile and obedient child, I scrabbled for the zip and slid it down my legs. I was in the process of stepping out of it when another person appeared in the doorway. When she saw me bent over and naked from the waist down, she gave a little gasp of surprise. My host and fellow-traveller turned, smiled, and planted. My God.... You're Fantastic! Then Robert slid his tongue down and forced it into her cunt as far as it would go. Lydia's hips were gyrating now and were humping Roberts face; he hung on to her thighs and plunged his tongue in and out of her hole as hard as he could. When Robert felt she was close to an orgasm, he removed his tongue and made his way back up until he was face to face with her, his manhood pointing straight down at Lydia's wet pussy. Carolyn was still on the bed watching the. Now before you think that last statement outrageous, just ask yourself this, have you ever walked up to a beautiful woman and said, ‘I want to fuck you’? I bet none of you have, so when I say women should always say ‘Yes’, to a request, the chances of it happening, are very very slim. I was cummed on in my local swimming baths as a girl of seven, by an old man who had been watching me press against one of the jets at the side of the pool. He watched me in my ignorance, pull my bathing costume.