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When I was mellow shoal I baby sat for the Maxwell Anderson 's. They were a nice couple in their mid-thirties. Marley was a very nice lady of 33. She reminded me of a new version of my mom. And Peter was a good looking ( for an older guy ) man of 35. Their son Greg was five and a bother in the behind.

I would sit for them every duad of weeks when putz would take aim Marley out for dinner or to a dance. The first match of multiplication I 'd put Greg to bed at the prescribed fourth dimension, then look out TV until St. Peter and Marley arrived home. Each metre Peter would pay me then give me a ride family. Several sentence as he drove me home plate I caught him staring at my wooden leg or bureau. The first fourth dimension it creeped me out a little, but it also gave me a fluttery smell in my stomach. Even at 14 I knew a lot about sex. Sex ed taught me the basic, but I also had discovered the pleasure of masturbation when I was 11 and I had been going out with boys since I was 12. In fact I had jacked a match of them off, so I knew why putz was staring at my legs.

I figured I 'd tease him a niggling and see what happened, so the next time I babysat I wore a little annulus and made certainly it pulled up when I got in the car, almost to the peak you could see my step-in. I pretended to be looking out the window, but could see Peter 's thoughtfulness in the deoxyephedrine. He stared at my peg and crotch so hard he almost ran off the road. That scared me so I pulled my skirt down and distracted him by talking to him. After that I decided not to do that again. I was afraid next time he might run completely off the road !

I had been babysitting for them about 4 months when I decided one night while I was there to search their house. In the den I found a cabinet with a lot of movies on tape recording. As I looked the title over I noticed another draftsman at the butt When I opened it I found a dozen porno movies. I stared at them for a tenacious time, trying to decide if I should act one or not. My wonder got the in force of me, so I took one, plugged it into the player and turned it on.

I watched the whole thing and could n't believe my eyes ! Some of the affair on that tape had been mentioned in sex ed class, but seeing them on the TV was a lot different. I started to get that funny stringency in my tummy that I got when I rubbed myself. I glanced around guiltily, then slipped my hired man into my panty and scratch my pussy as I watched the mag tape. nigh times when I rubbed myself I got a little wet and it took me a while to climax. This clip I could find my kitty-cat leaking all over my panties and my fingers were slippery from my wetness.

It only took a few mo and I climaxed hard. After I did I sat with my hired hand cupping my pussycat watching the tape. A few minute later I was again rubbing my button. Before the tape recording was done I had cum 5 times and the couch had a spot on it where my wetness had soaked through my step-in and my wench. I panicked when I saw it, got a wet towel and tried to scrub it off, only to leave alone a prominent wet spot. I put the tape back in the den and got a hair's-breadth desiccant. Thankfully before the Anderson 's got rest home I had it dry. On the crusade home that Nox I noticed prick looking at me funny.

'' Are you wearing any aroma ? '' He asked.

'' No. '' I told him.

'' Funny, you have a really mellifluous, musky tone lingering around you. '' He said, then smiled at me and added, '' Whatever it is it spirit 's fantastic ! ``

I thought for a moment about what it could be, then it hit me, my panties ! I bet he smells my wet panties ! I quickly looked out the windowpane so he would n't see my red cheeks, but I could also feel that funny story minginess in my stomach. It took me a moment to substantiate that the idea of him smelling my wet pussy was a turn on for me. I fingered myself once more that night, all the time imagining what it would finger like to bear one of those guys on the porn tape with his affair in me.

The following meter I sat for them I put Greg to bed as soon as I could, then ran to the den. I opened the smut cupboard and began to look the titles over. In the cover I spotted one with a hand writing on it. I pulled it out to get a unaired flavor. Across the case in block mark it said, '' Us on vacation ''. curious to see what it was I plugged it into the DVD and turned it on. I got the shock of my life when it started to play, it was peter and his wife having sex ! I sat transfixed as I watched a naked Saint Peter pumping his surd rod into a naked Robert Nesta Marley. I felt almost like I was violating their seclusion, but I could n't take my heart off the covert. I could feel my slit getting wetter and wetting agent. Before I knew it I had my hand in my panties and was rubbing my clit. The tape was only 20 minutes long so I only had clock time to cum twice before it ended. I pulled it out of the instrumentalist and put it away.

I wondered if they taped themselves having sex, what else do they have hidden ? So I decided to look around a little before I watched another tape. I went up to their chamber. In the back of my brain I thought that if they had porn tape recording in the den, they might have some former sex things up there. How right-hand I was ! I casually looked around, then opened the closet. I found nothing of interest there, so moved to the night stands.

The night tie-up had two boxershorts. The first one I opened, the top one, had books in it. I closed it and opened the tail end one. There was a towel covering the substance. I pulled it up and my jaw dropped at what was under it. There was a set of manacle covered in fur, an assortment of long latex things that I found out later were vibrators and a clump of matter I did n't know. down feather in the hindquarters I spotted something that looked like leather straps. When I pulled it out and held it up it took me a mo to agnize it was a harness with a rubber cock attached.

I dropped that back in the drawer and pulled out a small thin vibrator. It was about 4 '' long and as big around as a small hotdog. I figured out how to turn it on and as it began to buzz in my hand I wondered how it would feel pressed against my clit. I pushed it against my hammock and a saccade of staring joy stunned me. I jerked it away and stared at it. Then again, slowly pressed it to my cunt through my wench. I stood there for a tenacious time just enjoying the feel of the affair. Finally I pulled it away and turned it off. I closed the drawer and made my way back down to the den. A moment more I was standing in nominal head of the DVD participant with a dvd in one hand, the vibrator in the other and a towel draped over my arm.

I dropped in the magnetic disc, turned it on and walked to the lounge. Mindful of what happened final stage time, I spread the towel out, then pulled my panties off. I sat down, spread my legs, placed the vibrator against my snatch and turned it on. Over the next hour I lost path of how many prison term I came. By the metre the video ended, I was exhausted and the towel was soaked. I turned off the taping and leaned back and closed my center to hitch my breath.

I started awake a couple of minute later. I looked at the clock and panicked, the Anderson 's were due menage anytime ! I ran upstairs, threw the vibrator in the night stand drawer and ran back down stair. As I got to the tail end of the stairs I heard the sound of their car pulling into the effort. I ran in, grabbed my panties and tried to get them on, but just then I heard the key in the lock and knew I did n't have metre to complete, so I wadded them up and pose them inside my blouse.

As the Carl David Anderson 's came in I acted like I was just coming down the stairs. They gave me the pattern greeting, then prick handed me my pay and said he 'd lease me home. I was really aflutter as we walked to the car. I could experience the cool Nox air blowing against my still deaden and fully exposed puss. We got in and Peter drove off.

He glanced over at me and said, '' You have that Saame nice musky flavor about you. I like it. ``

I knew he was talking about the flavor of sex on me but all I could manage to say was, '' Uh, thanks. ``

As we drove he glanced at my legs several clip. I almost wished I was brave enough to pull up my skirt and let him see that I did n't have panty on. I could n't quite solve up the courage to do that, so we rode to my place in silence.

When we stopped in front of my house, Peter grinned and said, '' You 're really going to stimulate to let me bang what aromatize that is. ``

As I started to get out I made a flick decision. I dropped one of my books and bent over to blame it up, allowing my shirt to pull up over my publicize ass. I stayed bent that way for several s, then straightened up and looked back over my shoulder joint at Peter. He had a hungry expression on his face that caused my pussy to grow warm and twitching. I knew then that he wanted to be intimate me.

The next time I baby sat for them, a couplet of weeks later, I noticed that Peter would n't get hold of his optic off me. I decided I kind of liked the feeling of him staring at me because I knew what he wanted. They left for the concert and I put Greg to bed a half hour later.

As soon as I was sure he was asleep, I ran up to the Anderson 's bedroom and pulled out a vibrator, the same minor one I had used before, got a porn moving-picture show from the den and a towel from the lavatory. I spread the towel out sat down and started the pic, pulling my step-in off as the hatchway credits rolled across the concealment. I came twice in the first few minutes, then decided to experiment with the vibrator. I rubbed it around then pushed it slowly into my pussy. I had stuck my finger up there before and other then it being sozzled I had never found a barrier. I must have been one of those little girl they taught about in sex ed that broke it while doing physical affair.

Before farseeing I had it all the way in me. I closed my eyes. Listened to the movie and started to swindle myself with the vibrator. Before the end of the movie I came four to a greater extent multiplication. Each was harder then the one before. The last one almost made me pass out. But I was mindful of what had happened utmost sentence. I got up, cleaned up and put everything away. Then I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes to repose. I woke to the sound of the Philip Warren Anderson 's coming in the room access. They greeted me, asked me how it had gone, then Marley went up to bed as Peter was handing me my pay.

'' Do anything interesting tonight ? '' Peter ask with a smile on his grimace, his center slowly traveling up and down my body.

I shivered from the tone of his gaze and his question, not because I was cold. The question caused it because I was close to panic cerebration he might hump what I had done. A moment later I realized he could n't fuck. His regard magnified it because that warm tight belief in my twat was from him looking at me.

'' No. '' I said, '' Just watched TV. ``

'' Well if you want to next time, we have a bunch of picture show in the den. feel liberal to watch any of them you wish '' He said.

I started from that comment, thinking 'Does he know I watched their picture show ?'

But when I looked at him he was in use getting ready to take on me home, so I relaxed thinking, 'No. He was just being nice .'

'' I have to check my e-mail, then we 'll go. '' He said.

He walked into the den where his reckoner was and closed the door. I returned to the living room and watched the TV until he came out about 15 minutes later carrying a small brown bag.

'' Ok, '' He smiled at me, '' I 'm ready to go. ``

I looked at the bag in his hand and Saint Peter said, '' This ? It 's just something I need to guide attention of tonight. make ? ``

I smiled at him and nodded my head teacher. I thought to myself on the way to the car ,'I wish I had the nerve to not fatigue my panties and let him see .'But I knew I could n't. Peter walked around to the drivers door, unlocked the car and got in. I opened the passenger door and then stepped in so that my skirt rode up to the breaker point where I 'm trusted he had a soundly flavor at my panties.

I slid into the tail end, fastened my buns belt ammunition, then looked at him and said innocently, '' Ok. I 'm ready to go. ''

Peter did n't say a Book. He put the car in gear and drove. I stared out the widow, but what I was really doing was watching his refection. As usual his centre traveled up and down my body, which gave me shivers and made my cunt warm. I noticed we were going down a different street then we usually took.

'' This is n't the common route you take me home by is it ? '' I ask.

'' No. '' He said glancing at my legs, '' If you do n't mind I have to stop and check a friends sign of the zodiac for him. He 's on vacation. It 's easier if I do it now then on the way back. ``

I nodded and returned to staring out the window. Slowly I inched my skirt up until it was just below my fork. From his response that I could see via the reflection in the windowpane, he was very interested, because I could see him craning his neck opening to get a better look. After another half sea mile Peter turned onto a dark gravel route, then stopped in front line of a large nighttime house.

'' You can number in while I check the post if you like. '' He said, '' There 's a really nice cat I think you 'll like. ``

I nodded my head, thinking I 'd rather go in then sit by myself in a car in a dingy curtilage. We got out and went up to the house. shaft opened the door, turned on the lights and top the way in. I noticed he was carrying the brown bag he had brought to the car. We walked into the life elbow room just as a vauntingly gray cat bounced from behind the cast and started to purr and rub on my leg.

'' That 's Sam. `` St. Peter the Apostle said, '' And I think he likes you. ``

I picked him up and he snuggled into my arms.

Peter handed me the remote control for the TV and said, '' It will postulate me a few minutes to find out thing over. Watch TV if you want. ``

I turned on the TV and sat petting Sam as I watched a clowning syllabus. dick came back in 10 min, picked up Sam and said that he needed to feed him. He left, then returned in a few more arcminute. This time he sat down beside me on the couch, picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

'' We need to talk. '' He said in a serious tone.

My stomach knotted as my creative thinker screamed, 'He found out ! He found out !'

He pulled an unlabeled CD from the embrown bag he had been carrying and said, '' You know what this is ? ``

'' A ... a ... CD ? `` I stammered.

'' Yes it is, '' He smiled, '' A information processing system CD. And on it are scene of you on the couch at our house this evening. ``

rent began to well in my optic for I knew I 'd been caught.

'' You forgot to take the movie of Marley and me out of the participant last time you babysat. I found it. Then after looking around the house I discovered that you had been into our toy drawer. So I wondered why. That 's when I set up the photographic camera to see if I could motion-picture show you doing what ever you did. ``

By now huge asshole were escaping from me and split were running down my cheeks.

Peter looked concerned and said, '' What 's incorrect ? Why are you crying ? ``

'' You ... your ... going ... to ... to narrate my ..parents ! I 'll ... I 'll be in problem ! '' I sobbed.

'' Now, now, '' Peter murmured, reaching over and pulling me to him.

He hugged me and said, '' Who says I 'm going to state your parents ? ``

'' Are ... are n't ? `` I sobbed.

'' No, and you know why ? '' Peter replied.

I felt his hand on my back get-go to drop lower.

'' Wh ... ..why ? '' I stammered.

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, '' The best way to make sure individual wo n't tell a secret you do n't require told is to know a secret about them they do n't need told. ``

I felt his deal slide down and cup my butt. I could palpate my twat start to grow moist and in a flash it hit me what he wanted.

'' Wh ... what do you think ? '' I whispered back, '' What secret ? ``

'' offset you need to answer a head for me, Ok ? ``

His hand was now rubbing my ass.

It felt rather good so I did n't say anything about that but did say, '' O ... ok. ''

'' That 's my girl ! '' He whispered, '' Watching the video it looked like you liked it, a lot. Did you ? Did you like using that vibrator on your tender little snatch ? ``

I felt my snatch spring up wet as he talked to me. I knew it was n't the right way, knew we could both get into trouble for it, but I was starting to like the feel of his manus on me.

'' Y ... yes. '' I stammered.

I felt his manus driblet down, then a endorsement later I felt it slip up under my doll and coast inside my panties. The tone of his bare manus against my bare bottom was indescribable.

'' I thought so. '' pecker chuckled, '' Well here 's the orphic you will throw to hold over me : I 'm going to feel your fresh niggling pussy. And you 're going to stroke my dick for me. That way I ca n't secern on you and you ca n't tell on me without both of us getting into fuss. Ok ? ``

'' I..I..do n't recognize if ... if we should ... .. '' I stammered.

'' Ok, but if you do n't induce a closed book on me, I can, if I want, say your parents about what you did. ''

'' No ... please do n't order ! '' I said, a shoot forming at the corner of my eye.

'' Ok, but we need to do this so you have a enigma on me. '' putz whispered.

'' O ... ok. '' I finally said.

I was hesitating, knowing it was n't right, but I also liked him touching me. I was torn but for now I decided to go with what Peter wanted. He chuckled, then reached up under my skirt and pulled my step-in down. He had me step out of them, then pulled me onto his lap. He reached under my skirt and placed his finger against the lips of my pussy.

When he felt the moisture he chuckled and said, '' So my perfumed small girlfriend likes being touched ? Well ... ''

With that he slid his digit between the lips of my soused little kitty, and began to rub my button as he whispered to me, '' I like the tone of your tight pussy. I bet it tastes really good. I 'll receive that out sometime soon, but for now I 'm going to make you cum with my finger. ``

He found my fix and worked his finger into my puss until it was knuckle joint deep. It felt so honest all I could do was sit there, a whimper escaping my lip from meter to time.

'' You 're soused, but you do n't make a cherry tree. '' He said, '' Did someone else take it ? ``

'' No, '' I whispered back, spreading my ramification a bit more for him, '' I just do n't bear one. ``

'' just, '' He grinned at me as he pushed his finger inside me as far as it would go, '' That means it wo n't anguish when I put my cock inside you. ``

We sat in quiet, the only sounds were an occasional gasp from me, a grunt from St. Peter and the wet slurping sound as his finger's breadth slid in and out of me. As he fingered my tender little kitty he used his other hand to cup and fondle my boob. I could palpate a climax building as his fingerbreadth slid in and out of my tight, dripping pussy. A few arcminute more, I grasped his forearms with my hands, gasped and groaned as an orgasm flooded through me.

'' My, my I can feel your pussy clamping down on my finger. That feels so dainty. '' He whispered.

After a short prison term he pulled his finger out of me, reached down and unzipped his drawers. I looked down to see his hard cock standing up between my legs. It was of average size but to me that day it looked massive. Peter took me by the waist picked me up and sat me on the floor in front of him.

He turned me to face him, pointed at his rooster and said, '' Your bend. Stroke it for me. ``

I stood staring at it until tool took my hands and placed them around it.

'' Stroke it. `` He said in a hoarse acute voice.

I began to stroke up and down his beam. Before long his eyes were closed and he was groaning, 'That 's it, stroke it my petty cunt, stroke my big knockout cock. ``

All of a sudden he groaned, his cock throbbed and white stuff shot into the air.

I stopped and pulled my workforce away, but he grew angry and started to yell, '' Do n't stop ! Do n't terminate ! Get back here ! ``

I jumped forward and again grabbed his surd muggy shaft and began to pump up and down. He groaned and to a greater extent of the white stuff shot from the end of his shaft.

Finally after a few minutes he gasp, '' Ok ! Ok ! decent ! Stop ! ``

I stopped and just stared at his cock. It was covered with his gluey cum and was still operose. I glanced up to find him looking at me a smile on his lips.

'' That was really expert little one. But now .... '' He turned me around facing away from him, took me by the hips, picked me up and sat me down on his lap.

I felt something against my belly. I looked down to see the shiny head of his turncock, still dribbling a little of the sticky stuff, laying against my tum just above my pussy. It hit me what he might be going to do.

'' Are ... are you going to put it in me ? '' I said.

'' Yes I am piffling one. '' He said, '' First I 'm just going to use the head to rub your clitty, then I 'm going to fuck you. ``

My eyes were wide with care at the thought of his large putz forcing it 's way into my slopped little pussy.

He must have noticed, because he smiled, hugged me and whispered, '' Do n't worry. You do n't have got a cherry to wear, so I wo n't anguish you I promise. ``

His hug and whispered promise eased my fears a little, but I was still worried about him shoving his large hammer into my tight little hole. He pulled a pocket-size box from the bag that had held the cd of me, opened it and pulled out a plastic metro with a plunger.

As he held it up so I could see it he said, '' contraceptive foam. We ca n't ingest you getting knocked up now can we ? It would cause way to many doubt and put a stop to me having More of your cockeyed pussycat. ``

He reached down and slowly inserted the tube into my snatch, then pushed the piston, emptying the capacity up inside me. He pulled it out and dropped it back into the bag. He had me lean back and overspread my pegleg. I looked down and watched as he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy. It felt wonderful ! And as he rubbed my pussy with it, I found myself to a lesser extent and less worried about it fitting inside me. He rubbed it up and down between the lips of my cunny until it was covered and glossy with a compounding of his and my juice. He put the head against my pussy, then I felt him push forward

a small bit and looked down to see the tip inside me and the sass of my pussy folded around to the highest degree of the head.

'' flavour upright ? '' He whispered.

I nodded my head and he said, '' I 'll do it easy ... I promise I wo n't bruise you ... .slowly ... I 'll ... .I 'll put it in slowly ... ''

As he talked I felt him pumping the read/write head in and out of me. He took a tight detention on my waist, then I felt him leaven his articulatio coxae pushing upward, at the Saami sentence I felt him pull down on my waist. Slowly I felt the head of his cock button into me. A bit later I felt it pop past tense my tight entrance.

He grinned and whispered to me, '' The head is in your sozzled petty pussy. Now let 's see how much more we can get in. ''

I watched in fascination as column inch by inch his shaft pushed upward, disappearing inside me. As the last column inch slid into me, and his clod touched my slit, I felt like I was full.

He groaned out, '' Oh fuck ! You are a tight little cunt ! So bally tight ! This is going to be so good ! ''

He sat still for a foresighted moment, then I felt him get down to slowly pump in and out of me. At first I could n't take my middle off the sight of his cock slowly sliding out of my pussy, wet and glistening until just the head was left inside me, then watch it slid back in. It was such a fascinating and erotic sight I did n't realize a climax was sneaking up on me until I filled my dope. I moaned as I felt my orgasm start and felt my pussy squeezing his tough cock..

'' That 's it my piddling cunt. Cum for me. Cum for me again. '' He whispered, which intensify my orgasm.

A present moment later he groaned and I felt his putz throb, once, then again and again as he came, filling my snatch with his warm cum. I felt a warm sticky sensation between my branch. When I looked down I saw his white cum dripping out of my pussy from around his putz.

We sat still for a few moments then Peter said, '' roll in the hay girl, you are a hot piece of ass ! I 'll be looking forward to the next time. But for now we need to get cleaned up so I can take you home plate. ``

He got some wet washing dress from the toilet and made me lay on the sofa. He spent quite some time wiping all his gummy cum off me, holding my pussy rim open as he gently wiped them clean. By the time he was done I was ready to take in him get laid me again, but I knew we had to go.

He helped me put on my panties, then after he had them on he cupped my pussy and said, '' Did you like that ? ``

I nodded my fountainhead and he smiled and said, '' Good, because we will be doing it again soon. But remember, you ca n't tell anyone about it, Ok ? ``

I nodded my head and he gave my puss one last little squeeze, then stood and we went out to the car.

As we drove to my home he said, '' So now you have a enigma on me. You ca n't tell and I ca n't secernate, ok ? ``

'' I smiled and said, '' Sure. Ok. ''

When we got to my house, as I was climbing out, I made for certain to bend over far enough that he got a good look at my ass.

I turned, smiled and said, '' adept night. See you future time. ``

peter grinned and replied, '' Next fourth dimension. ``

That nighttime I drifted off to slumber with the feel of Saint Peter the Apostle 's cock in my pussy wise in my mind. It caused me to dream and I woke early the next aurora very horny. I fingered my self to a flood tide all the piece remembering how it felt to give Peter roll in the hay me. cock called Wednesday to ask if I could babysit Saturday night. I ask my mom and she said I could. When he came and picked me up at 6:00 PM Sat, I was dressed in a short skirt a tankful top and had on a yoke of aristocratical lace panties. As we drove back to his firm he reached over and stuck his script between my wooden leg and began to

rub my kitty-cat. I pulled up my annulus and spread my legs wide so he could touch me and also see my lace underwear.

'' My those are very aphrodisiacal step-in you have on. '' He said stroking his finger's breadth over the material, '' and they feel so proficient too ! ``

I giggled then had to bite my lip as he slipped his digit inside the leg band and began to rub my incision. He drove slowly towards his house, fingering me the unhurt way.

As we pulled in the drive he said, '' Robert Nesta Marley and I will be back about 10:00. Then I 'll fill you home, after we have some fun of path. ``

Robert Nesta Marley met us at the door ready to go. She looked gorgeous in a stiff 1 firearm silk shift. They left and I played with Greg for a couple of hour, then put him to bed about 8:30 PM.. As soon as he was benumbed I ran to the video console, pulled the smut flick drawer loose and started to see over the movies.I found a note laying on the top. I picked it up and interpret it. It said simply :

Try the one in the vertebral column titled `` protagonist ''.

I figured it was from Peter, so I looked until I found the tape measure took it to the DVD and dropped it in. As it started Marley came on screen dressed in net stocking, a supporter belt and zippo else. A moment later a man I did n't know entered. He was naked and his cock was sticking straight out. Marley got on her knee in front end of him and began to suck on his hammer. I was both aghast and fascinated, because she was swallowing all of his pecker. As I watched her my hand slipped into my pantie and I began to rub my pussy.

Marley sucked him for a few minutes, then got up and walked to a bed that was behind them. She lay down and the man walked over, spread her legs and slide his rooster into her snatch. He began to fuck her and she was moaning and rubbing her breasts. I was getting really turned on and my pussy was leaking all over my lace panties. A bit later I got another shock as another womanhood entered the delineation. She got behind the guy and began to suck on his lump as he fucked Marley.

She did that for a few minute of arc, then got up climbed onto the bed and straddled Marley 's case. I was shocked, but could feel my cunt vellication at the thought of licking a pussy. Peter joined them a few moments after the womanhood sat on Marley 's grimace. The tape went on for over an hour and the four of them fucked through the unit thing. I fingered my kitty-cat and came

four clip. I had n't taken off my panties and they were totally soaking wet.

As the television ended I looked at the clock and realized it was near to 10:00. I quickly put away the tape, then went to the john and tried to clean house up. I washed my wet pussy, but could n't do anything with my gazump panty. I went back to the livingroom and watched TV until I heard Peter and Bob Marley coming in the door.

Marley waved at me as she walked past the threshold and said, '' High dear. Let me alter then I 'll get back and pay you. ``

Peter smiled at me and winked as he followed Robert Nesta Marley up the step. They came back down 15 minutes later. Both were dressed in a gown, which I thought was odd. .They sat down on each side of me. Bob Marley counted out my money and handed it to me. I said thank you then waited for dick to say he was ready to take in me home.

'' One More thing beloved, '' Marley said, '' Peter tells me you 've been watching our videos and using our toy. ``

I was stunned. I could n't trust he had told her !

'' And, '' Marley added in a soft voice, '' He tells me he fucked you also. Is that confessedly ? Did you let my husband have intercourse your tight, perfumed slight pussy ? ''

I felt like I was being crushed and burst out in tears, sob, '' I 'm sorry ! I 'm sorry ! I did n't think to ! ``

'' Oh now sweetie. '' Bob Marley said pulling me to her bosom and hugging me tight, '' I 'm not mad. I just want to make love if it 's true up. ``

I did n't look up from where my human face was buried between her titty as I nodded my chief and continued to sob, '' I 'm sorry ! I 'm grim ! ``

'' Now, now, '' Marley crooned, taking my fount in her hands and using her thumbs to wipe my bust away, '' I told you I 'm not mad. I just wanted to bang if it was rightful. Now you need to respond me truthfully, did you like it ? ''

I hesitated for a bit, then nodded my head.

'' Great ! '' She said, '' That 's what I was hoping you were going to say. ``

She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, then whispered to me, '' Would you like to do it with both of us ? Like what happened on the tape ? ``

I sat still, totally shocked, unable to respond.

Marley looked concerned and said, '' You do n't have to if you do n't require to. I just thought you might relish it. ``

Finally my dope returned and I managed to nod.

'' Great '' She said beaming at me.

She took my hand and stood saying, '' Come, let 's go to the bedroom. ``

I followed her up the steps with St. Peter behind me. When we got to the chamber, Marley led me to the bed, turned and sat down.

'' Can I strip down you ? '' She asked.

I did n't get it on what else to do so I nodded. She pulled my top up and off, dropping it on the story. Then she reached around me to undo my bra, kissing my shoulder joint as she did. She pulled my bra off and dropped it to the level, then reached down and unfastened my chick and let it flow to my ankle.

'' My those are really sexy scanty. '' she said stroking her fingers over my mound.

'' Come, up on the bed. '' She urged patting the bed next to her.

I climbed onto the bed and sat next to her. A second later tool joined us. He reached over and stroked the crotch of my scanty with his fingers.

'' My, my, '' He said, '' you must have enjoyed the moving-picture show, your panties are soaking wet ! ``

My cheeks flared red and Marley giggled, '' Do n't be embarrassed ! That is so sexy ! ``

Bob Marley urged me to lay back. I stretched out and peter crawled up on one incline and Bob Marley on the other. A moment later I gasp as each took one of my nipples into their back talk. As they sucked and nibbled my nipples, they slipped their workforce into the leg striation of my panties. A moment later both were fingering my pussy. We lay that way for a time, Marley and Peter playing with my twat and sucking on my nipples. I could sense myself getting excited, then before I knew it I groaned as a climax shot through my body.

As my culmination faded I became aware of Marley pulling my panties off. Then I looked down to see her spreading my legs, then leaning down to put her mouth on my sex. She began to lick me, running her tongue up and down my incision, sucking my clit and fingering my tight hole. Before I knew it I was climaxing again. Marley kept right on eating me. I came several more

times, then I heard her groan. I looked up to see Saint Peter behind her ramming his turncock into her. The peck of him fucking her made me climax yet again.

Robert Nesta Marley pulled her face from between my legs, crawled up next to me and stretched out. She kissed me on the mouth, her tongue snaked it 's way between my sass and I found myself french kissing with her. The taste of her clapper made my cunt twitching, then I realized it was me I was tasting !

She pulled back and whispered, '' Would you like to try eating me ? ``

She smiled as I nodded my principal. I got between her legs and saw my first shut down up twat. It was so cool. Her lips were slightly parted, and I could see wetness glistening on both as well as between them. I leaned forward slowly, not sure as shooting how to part. As the aroma of her cunt hit my nostrils I could sense mine pulsing. I pushed my tongue between the swollen, pink lips of her pussy and as the taste of her hit me, I climaxed again. I began to solve up and down her cunt. After a dyad of long punch my knife found the arduous nub of her clit.

I began to lick it and was rewarded with a groan and a, '' Oh god yes ! `` from her.

I felt Peter get up behind me, then felt him come in his cock against my slit. He took delay of my hips and pushed forward, shoving his shaft deep into me, filling my tight burrow. He began to roll in the hay bme slowly as I tried to rivet on licking Marley 's pussy. I do n't know how long we did that, but I came twice more before I felt Marley tense, then she grabbed the back of my chief, pulling my face tight into her pussy. I felt her twat quiver, then lead off to pulse as she came. A moment later I heard Peter groan and felt his cock pounding as he filled my tight tunnel with cum. We lay still for a while, no one saying anything.

Then Robert Nesta Marley whispered, '' Was that ok ? ``

I looked up at her, smiled and nodded my head. We got off the bed and cock told me to go shower bath to get the olfactory perception of sex off me. After my shower I dressed and Peter took me home. Before I got out of the car he handed me a pill.

‘ Take this tomorrow aurora. '' He said, '' It will keep on you from getting pregnant. Sometime soon

we 're going to have to hire you to syndicate planning to get on giving birth control. ``

As I watched him drive away, I knew my life-time was going to be fun from then on. It was. I fucked both of them until they moved away. I missed them but I was n't deprived of sex, for that was the year I went to drop the summer with my uncle .