“I forgive you Valeria. Just so long as you don’t do any semi-permanent damage and I get to cum I don’t mind.” As we drove back to Ibiza town Alejandro asked me if I’d like to be walked along a clothed beach or through a village or town square the same way. “I’ve had a couple of hectic days and I need some rest, and my butt needs to get its normal colour back; so give me a couple of days then I’m up for it; and maybe some very public fucking.” “Wow girl,” Maria said, “It took me a couple of months to be happy to get fucked in public but you; and so small and young; you’re like a real pro. Are you sure that you’re not a professional couple porn star?” “Fuck no; I’m just a girl who wants to have some fun before going off to university then village starting a serious life.” “Well we look forward to helping you with that.” Alejandro added. SEASONS OF SEX, Part 2 WINTER, 1967-68 It was December 31, 1967, and for the first time in my life I had an actual date for New Year's Eve. It wasn't anything particularly exciting; but just the fact that I got to stay out past midnight—with Annabelle—made it extraordinary. I picked up Annabelle around 7 p.m. and we drove to Zeb Williams's house. Zeb was a friend from church who wanted us to meet his new girl friend. Zeb was the youngest of about eight children, and his widowed mom was pretty old compared to my parents. She served us a nice supper and then went to bed early. Zeb's girl friend, Amy, was a cute blonde, a junior at Zeb's school. I liked her smile, her sense of humor, and her short skirt. The four of us took over Zeb's small living room. There were two sofas in indian the room, on perpendicular walls, with a television set in the corner. Annabelle and I settled in on one sofa while Zeb and Amy took the one to our left. There wasn't much of interest on TV, but we weren't looking at it anyway. Annabelle snuggled up to me and all I cared about was snuggling. In the middle of one particularly delicious tongue kiss, Annabelle reached for my zipper and began to slide it down. I nervously glanced over att Zeb and Amy, but they weren’t looking at us; Amy was straddling Zeb, her miniskirt hiked up to reveal tiny white bikini panties and just a hint of asscrack. She was grinding herself in slow leisurely circles against his crotch. Annabelle slid her hand inside my trousers to fondle the bulge in my shorts. Her minidress was already showing off her girlish thighs, and it was no trouble for me to find her moist crotch with my fingers. She hunched herself against my hand, making her panties even wetter, and soon my fingers were inside her panties, and then inside her, as she breathed punjabi heavily in my ear. “Feels good, Rick, so nice, your fingers in me, oh God, oh, Rick, you feel so hard, so big.....mmmmm.....” She licked my ear and squeezed my cock, then opened my pants so she could slide her hand inside my underwear. Her touch on my cock was light and magical, and soon I was pulling my pants and underwear down, as oblivious to the others in the room as they were to us. But Annabelle was in no hurry. Once my penis was sticking outdoor bravely up out collage of my lap, she placed her mouth on it, her tongue and lips and fingers working the magic they had learned so well. She cradled my balls in one hand while squeezing my shaft with the other; then she licked the penis all the way up from scrotum to tip, her eyes meeting mine the whole way. A clear droplet appeared at the tip, and she caught it on her tongue. I'll always love you; you were my very first everything!” A bunch of our fans were going to show up and we would spend two days doing photo shoots and fucking. “Um, yeah. It annoyed me that she would hold such a clue from me. He focused his energy and released it in the form of pure charisma. Julie felt a hand touch her knee from under the table, and knew that it was Daniel’s hand. “I take the bus” she replied. “So, what sort of work would I be doing?” I down the rest of my drink. “Masturbate?” Madison asked. “Why?” she demanded, “Are not the serving wenches you bed with such ease eager to be sampled and abused? Once I told Daisy that she would soon be a member of my team she said, She kept her hands bunched up beneath her stomach as his strong hands slid along her legs. I got angry all of a sudden at myself. All of a sudden, as another wave of my orgasm hit me, I saw fluid squirting out of my pussy. Another day we went to a water park and I spent the day wearing just one of the material-less thongs. You raise your legs, as village your shorts slide down your hips, the denim caressing your thighs and legs. “What do I do?” I licked my lips, transfixed by the sight of my eighteen-year-old daughter. I would take back control. Misty gently put the drinking puppy back into the front pockets of her hoodie. He ran his fingers all over my skin, marveling at my body. Sebastian did slow down and the 2 guys either side of me started to talk to me. The started by complimenting my body. “Right we have two minutes leg it!” Boris declared and he grabbed the still near naked Mitzy and rushed her up the aisle to the waiting carriage before the startled organist could even start to murder Mendellshon’s wedding march. I let my hair grow longer, punjabi but lots of guys did. She kissed Erica on the lips, and then let Erica indian tell her story. She wants to feel it in her hands, to taste it, and finally have it slowly slide collage inside her. I kept this up for a few outdoor minutes and then I started moving couple my thumb in and out of her pussy. She felt warm and safe under his constant pressure, closing her eyes and lifting her head back against his cheek as he erupted inside of her and made his rape complete.