This is an edited re-post of a history I had here earlier. Non the LE I hope you enjoy it.





When I was highschool school I baby sat for the Anderson 's. They were a Nice span in their thirty-something. Marley was a very nice gentlewoman of 33. She reminded me of a young version of my mom. And Peter was a unspoiled looking ( for an older guy ) man of 35. Their son Greg was five and a pain in the behind.

I would sit for them every brace of weeks when Saint Peter the Apostle would take Robert Nesta Marley out for dinner or to a dance. The first couple of times I 'd put Greg to bed at the prescribed time, then view TV until Peter and Marley arrived domicile. Each time peter would pay me then chip in me a ride place. Several times as he drove me home I caught him staring at my legs or chest. The first metre it creeped me out a little, but it also gave me a fluttery feeling in my stomach. Even at 14 I knew a lot about sex. Sex ed taught me the basics, 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 couplet of them off, so I knew why Peter was staring at my legs.

I figured I 'd tease him a little and see what happened, so the following prison term I babysat I wore a unawares skirt and made sure it pulled up when I got in the car, almost to the full stop you could see my step-in. I pretended to be looking out the window, but could see Peter 's reflection in the ice. He stared at my wooden leg and crotch so hard he almost ran off the road. That scared me so I pulled my doll down and distracted him by talking to him. After that I decided not to do that again. I was afraid next metre he might run completely off the road !

I had been babysitting for them about 4 calendar month when I decided one nighttime while I was there to explore their house. In the den I found a storage locker with a lot of movies on tape measure. As I looked the titles over I noticed another drawer at the posterior When I opened it I found a dozen porn movies. I stared at them for a long clock time, trying to decide if I should play one or not. My curiosity got the best of me, so I took one, plugged it into the musician and turned it on.

I watched the totally thing and could n't consider my eye ! Some of the affair on that tapeline had been mentioned in sex ed socio-economic class, but seeing them on the TV was a lot different. I started to get that suspect density in my tummy that I got when I rubbed myself. I glanced around guiltily, then slipped my deal into my scanty and rubbed my puss as I watched the tape. Most multiplication when I rubbed myself I got a little wet and it took me a while to climax. This time I could feel my pussy leaking all over my panties and my fingerbreadth were slippery from my wetness.

It only took a few mo and I climaxed hard. After I did I sat with my manus cupping my pussy watching the tapeline. A few hour later I was again rubbing my clit. Before the mag tape was done I had cum 5 times and the couch had a billet on it where my wetness had soaked through my panties and my skirt. I panicked when I saw it, got a wet towel and tried to scrub it off, only to depart a big wet spot. I put the tape back in the den and got a hair's-breadth drier. Thankfully before the Anderson 's got home base I had it dry. On the drive home that Nox I noticed Peter looking at me funny.

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

'' No. '' I told him.

'' Funny, you have a really sugariness, musky smell lingering around you. '' He said, then smiled at me and added, '' Whatever it is it smell 's wonderful ! ``

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 window so he would n't see my red brass, but I could also feel that funny story niggardness in my stomach. It took me a moment to realise that the thought of him smelling my wet slit was a number on for me. I fingered myself once more that Night, all the time imagining what it would finger like to let one of those guys on the porn tape with his thing in me.

The succeeding clock time I sat for them I put Greg to bed as soon as I could, then ran to the den. I opened the porn cupboard and began to count the titles over. In the backbone I spotted one with a hand writing on it. I pulled it out to get a near look. Across the case in block print it said, '' Us on holiday ''. funny to see what it was I plugged it into the DVD and turned it on. I got the blow of my lifespan when it started to play, it was Peter and his wife having sex ! I sat transfixed as I watched a naked Peter pumping his arduous rod into a naked Bob Marley. I felt almost like I was violating their privacy, but I could n't take my eyes off the projection screen. I could feel my cunt getting surfactant and surfactant. Before I knew it I had my manus in my panties and was rubbing my button. The tape was only 20 minutes long so I only had time to cum twice before it ended. I pulled it out of the player 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 taping. I went up to their bedroom. In the back of my mind I thought that if they had porn tape in the den, they might have some other sex things up there. How right I was ! I casually looked around, then opened the W.C.. I found zippo of interest there, so moved to the dark stands.

The night outdoor stage had two pants. The first one I opened, the top one, had books in it. I closed it and opened the bottom one. There was a towel covering the content. I pulled it up and my jaw dropped at what was under it. There was a set of handcuffs covered in fur, an assortment of retentive latex paint things that I found out later were vibrators and a crew of things I did n't recognize. pile in the fanny I spotted something that looked like leather shoulder strap. When I pulled it out and held it up it took me a consequence to realize it was a harness with a rubber cock attached.

I dropped that back in the drawer and pulled out a little thin out vibrator. It was about 4 '' long and as big around as a small wiener. I figured out how to sprain it on and as it began to buzz in my hired hand I wondered how it would feel pressed against my clit. I pushed it against my mound and a jolt of pure pleasance stunned me. I jerked it away and stared at it. Then again, slowly pressed it to my pussy through my skirt. I stood there for a retentive time just enjoying the feeling 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 consequence more I was standing in front line of the DVD player with a dvd in one hand, the vibrator in the early and a towel draped over my arm.

I dropped in the disk, turned it on and walked to the couch. Mindful of what happened end meter, I spread the towel out, then pulled my pantie off. I sat down, spread my wooden leg, placed the vibrator against my pussy and turned it on. Over the adjacent hour I lost track of how many meter I came. By the time the video ended, I was exhausted and the towel was soaked. I turned off the tape and leaned back and closed my eyes to catch my breath.

I started awake a duad of 60 minutes later. I looked at the clock and panicked, the Philip Anderson 's were due home anytime ! I ran upstairs, threw the vibrator in the night stand draftsman and ran back down stairs. As I got to the prat of the stairs I heard the sound of their car pulling into the cause. I ran in, grabbed my pantie and tried to get them on, but just then I heard the key in the lock and knew I did n't get metre to cease, so I wadded them up and cleave them inside my blouse.

As the Marian Anderson 's came in I acted like I was just coming down the stairs. They gave me the normal greeting, then Peter handed me my pay and said he 'd hold me plate. I was really neural as we walked to the car. I could feel the aplomb night air blowing against my still muffle and fully exposed pussy. We got in and Peter drove off.

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

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

As we drove he glanced at my legs various times. I almost wished I was brave enough to overstretch up my skirt and let him see that I did n't have pantie on. I could n't quite shape up the bravery to do that, so we rode to my topographic point in silence.

When we stopped in front of my house, St. Peter the Apostle grinned and said, '' You 're really going to receive to let me have it away what perfume that is. ``

As I started to get out I made a crack decision. I dropped one of my books and set over to pick it up, allowing my shirt to draw out up over my bare ass. I stayed bent that way for several mo, then straightened up and looked back over my berm at Peter. He had a hungry look on his face that caused my kitty-cat to grow quick and twitch. I knew then that he wanted to fuck me.

The side by side clip I baby sat for them, a couple of week later, I noticed that shaft would n't take his heart off me. I decided I kind of liked the opinion 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 sleeping room and pulled out a vibrator, the same small one I had used before, got a porno moving-picture show from the den and a towel from the bathroom. I spread the towel out sat down and started the movie, pulling my pantie off as the opening credit entry rolled across the concealment. I came twice in the starting time few min, then decided to experiment with the vibrator. I rubbed it around then pushed it slowly into my kitty-cat. I had stuck my fingerbreadth up there before and other then it being sloshed I had never found a barrier. I must have been one of those girls they taught about in sex ed that broke it while doing physical things.

Before farseeing I had it all the way in me. I closed my eye. Listened to the flick and started to diddle myself with the vibrator. Before the end of the movie I came four Thomas More times. Each was harder then the one before. The last one almost made me pass out. But I was mindful of what had happened last sentence. I got up, cleaned up and put everything away. Then I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes to rest. I woke to the audio of the Sherwood Anderson 's coming in the door. 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 nerve, his middle slowly traveling up and down my body.

I shivered from the feel of his gaze and his question, not because I was cold. The head caused it because I was close to panic thinking he might love what I had done. A moment later I realized he could n't cognize. His gaze magnified it because that warm tight feeling in my pussy was from him looking at me.

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

'' Well if you want to following time, we have a cluster of movies in the den. tone free to watch any of them you like '' He said.

I started from that scuttlebutt, thinking 'Does he know I watched their movie ?'

But when I looked at him he was busy getting prepare to ingest me home, so I relaxed thinking, 'No. He was just being nice .'

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

He walked into the den where his estimator was and closed the door. I returned to the bread and butter room and watched the TV until he came out about 15 minutes later carrying a minor Brown University bag.

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

I looked at the bag in his hand and Peter said, '' This ? It 's just something I need to choose forethought of tonight. Ready ? ``

I smiled at him and nodded my capitulum. I thought to myself on the way to the car ,'I wish I had the mettle to not wear my panties and let him see .'But I knew I could n't. Peter walked around to the number one wood door, unlocked the car and got in. I opened the rider door and then stepped in so that my skirt rode up to the point where I 'm sure enough he had a expert looking at at my panties.

I slid into the buns, fastened my seat whack, then looked at him and said innocently, '' Ok. I 'm ready to go. ''

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

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

'' No. '' He said glancing at my legs, '' If you do n't heed I have to turn back and check a friends house 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 annulus up until it was just below my genital organ. From his reaction that I could see via the reflection in the window, he was very occupy, because I could see him craning his cervix to get a better facial expression. After another one-half land mile Saint Peter the Apostle turned onto a dark gravel route, then stopped in battlefront of a with child night menage.

'' You can come in in while I check the place 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 dark yard. We got out and went up to the planetary house. pecker opened the doorway, turned on the lights and moderate the way in. I noticed he was carrying the brown bag he had brought to the car. We walked into the aliveness room just as a large Thomas Gray cat bounced from behind the couch and started to purr and rub on my leg.

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

I picked him up and he snuggled into my arms.

pecker handed me the remote for the TV and said, '' It will take me a few hour to check things over. sentry TV if you want. ``

I turned on the TV and sat petting Sam as I watched a comedy computer programme. Peter came back in 10 mo, picked up Sam and said that he needed to feed him. He left, then returned in a few more proceedings. This time he sat down beside me on the couch, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

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

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

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

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

'' Yes it is, '' He smiled, '' A computer CD. And on it are depiction of you on the couch at our house this evening. ``

Tears began to well in my eyes for I knew I 'd been caught.

'' You forgot to take the film of Marley and me out of the player terminal sentence you babysat. I found it. Then after looking around the house I discovered that you had been into our toy draftsman. So I wondered why. That 's when I set up the photographic camera to see if I could movie you doing what ever you did. ``

By now huge shit were escaping from me and rip were running down my cheeks.

St. Peter looked have-to doe with and said, '' What 's wrong ? Why are you crying ? ``

'' You ... your ... going ... to ... to recite my ..parents ! I 'll ... I 'll be in trouble ! '' I sobbed.

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

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

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

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

I felt his handwriting on my plunk for start to overlook lower.

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

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, '' The best way to give sure someone wo n't tell a secret you do n't want told is to live a mystical about them they do n't want told. ``

I felt his hand skid down and cup my nates. I could feel my purulent start to acquire moist and in a split second it hit me what he wanted.

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

'' First you need to answer a query 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 lady friend ! '' He whispered, '' Watching the telecasting it looked like you liked it, a lot. Did you ? Did you like using that vibrator on your stamp little pussy ? ``

I felt my puss grow wet as he talked to me. I knew it was n't mighty, knew we could both get into hassle for it, but I was starting to like the spirit of his script on me.

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

I felt his handwriting drop down, then a second later I felt it slip up under my skirt and slide inside my step-in. The spirit of his bare hand against my bare bottom was indescribable.

'' I thought so. '' Peter chuckled, '' Well here 's the secret you will have to hold over me : I 'm going to thumb your dulcet picayune pussy. And you 're going to stroke my peter for me. That way I ca n't tell on you and you ca n't tell apart on me without both of us getting into trouble. Ok ? ``

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

'' Ok, but if you do n't have a secret on me, I can, if I want, distinguish your parents about what you did. ''

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

'' Ok, but we need to do this so you have a secret on me. '' St. Peter the Apostle whispered.

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

I was hesitant, knowing it was n't compensate, 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 doll and pulled my panties down. He had me tread out of them, then pulled me onto his lap. He reached under my wench and placed his digit against the lips of my pussy.

When he felt the moisture he chuckled and said, '' So my seraphic petty girl like being touched ? Well ... ''

With that he slid his finger's breadth between the lip of my fuddled picayune pussycat, and began to rub my button as he whispered to me, '' I like the flavor of your tight pussycat. I bet it tastes really good. I 'll incur that out sometime soon, but for now I 'm going to prepare you cum with my finger. ``

He found my hole and worked his finger into my pussy until it was metacarpophalangeal joint deep. It felt so in effect all I could do was sit there, a whine escaping my lips from clock time to meter.

'' You 're slopped, but you do n't have a cherry red. '' He said, '' Did somebody else take it ? ``

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

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

We sat in silence, the but phone were an occasional gasp from me, a grunt from cock and the wet slurping sound as his finger slid in and out of me. As he fingered my tender little cunt he used his other deal to cup and fondle my breast. I could feel a climax building as his digit slid in and out of my tight, dripping cunt. A few minutes more, I grasped his forearms with my custody, gasped and groaned as an coming flooded through me.

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

After a light meter he pulled his finger out of me, reached down and unzipped his pants. I looked down to see his hard cock standing up between my peg. It was of average size but to me that day it looked monumental. Peter took me by the waist picked me up and sat me on the flooring in straw man of him.

He turned me to look him, pointed at his peter and said, '' Your play. Stroke it for me. ``

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

'' Stroke it. `` He said in a husky intense voice.

I began to stroke up and down his shaft. Before long his oculus were close down and he was groaning, 'That 's it, stroke it my little cunt, stroke my big concentrated cock. ``

All of a sudden he groaned, his cock throbbed and White person stuff and nonsense shaft into the air.

I stopped and pulled my hands away, but he grew angry and started to cry, '' Do n't block ! Do n't stop over ! Get back here ! ``

I jumped forward and again grabbed his tough gummy cock and began to pump up and down. He groaned and more than of the gabardine stuff shot from the end of his shaft.

Finally after a few min he gasp, '' Ok ! Ok ! plenty ! check ! ``

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

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

I felt something against my belly. I looked down to see the shiny top dog of his cock, still dribbling a niggling of the sticky stuff and nonsense, laying against my abdomen just above my snatch. 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, '' number one I 'm just going to use the head word to rub your clitty, then I 'm going to fuck you. ``

My eyes were widely with fear at the thinking of his boastfully cock forcing it 's way into my fuddled little pussy.

He must receive noticed, because he smiled, hugged me and whispered, '' Do n't interest. You do n't bear a cerise to wear out, so I wo n't injure you I promise. ``

His hug and whispered hope eased my fears a petty, but I was still worried about him shoving his magnanimous cock into my tight piffling kettle of fish. He pulled a small box from the bag that had held the cd of me, opened it and pulled out a plastic tube with a plunger.

As he held it up so I could see it he said, '' Contraceptive foam. We ca n't have you getting knocked up now can we ? It would cause way to many questions and put a stop to me having more of your tight pussy. ``

He reached down and slowly inserted the thermionic vacuum tube into my pussy, then pushed the plunger, emptying the contents up inside me. He pulled it out and dropped it back into the bag. He had me lean back and scatter my legs. I looked down and watched as he rubbed the head of his cock against my kitty. It felt wonderful ! And as he rubbed my twat with it, I found myself less and less worried about it fitting inside me. He rubbed it up and down between the lip of my cunny until it was covered and glossy with a combination of his and my juice. He put the school principal against my twat, then I felt him push forward

a modest bit and looked down to see the tip inside me and the lips of my slit folded around nigh of the head.

'' flavor estimable ? '' He whispered.

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

As he talked I felt him pumping the head in and out of me. He took a tight hold on my shank, then I felt him promote his hips pushing upward, at the same time I felt him pull in down on my waist. Slowly I felt the head of his cock push into me. A moment later I felt it pop past my tight entrance.

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

I watched in captivation as inch by inch his shaft pushed upward, disappearing inside me. As the final stage inch slid into me, and his balls touched my pussy, I felt like I was wide-cut.

He groaned out, '' Oh nookie ! You are a stringent little cunt ! So have sex tight ! This is going to be so good ! ''

He sat still for a retentive moment, then I felt him start to slowly pump in and out of me. At first gear I could n't take my eyes off the visual modality of his putz slowly sliding out of my pussy, wet and shiny until just the head was left inside me, then watch it slid back in. It was such a fascinating and titillating sight I did n't realize a climax was sneaking up on me until I filled my sens. I moaned as I felt my climax start and felt my pussy squeezing his hard cock..

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

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

We sat still for a few moments then Peter said, '' Fuck young lady, 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 house. ``

He got some wet lavation wearing apparel from the bathroom and made me lay on the couch. He spent quite some sentence wiping all his viscid cum off me, holding my pussy rim open as he gently wiped them clean and jerk. By the time he was done I was fix to consume him be intimate me again, but I knew we had to go.

He helped me put on my step-in, then after he had them on he cupped my twat and said, '' Did you like that ? ``

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

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

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

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

When we got to my house, as I was climbing out, I made surely to turn over far enough that he got a good facial expression at my ass.

I turned, smiled and said, '' in force night. See you next time. ``

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

That Nox I drifted off to sleep with the feel of Peter 's cock in my puss fresh in my mind. It caused me to stargaze and I woke early the following break of day very horny. I fingered my self to a flood tide all the patch remembering how it felt to have St. Peter fuck me. Peter 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 Saturday, I was dressed in a short chick a tank top and had on a pair of blue lace panties. As we drove back to his sign of the zodiac he reached over and lodge his hand between my legs and began to

rub my snatch. I pulled up my skirt and spread my pegleg wide so he could match me and also see my lace underwear.

'' My those are very sexy scanty you have on. '' He said stroking his fingers over the textile, '' and they feel so honest too ! ``

I giggled then had to bite my lip as he slipped his finger's breadth inside the leg band and began to rub my slit. He drove slowly towards his menage, fingering me the whole way.

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

Marley met us at the door ready to go. She looked gorgeous in a stiff single man silk shift. They left and I played with Greg for a pair of minute, then put him to bed about 8:30 PM.. As soon as he was asleep I ran to the video recording cabinet, pulled the smut movie draftsman spread and started to look over the movies.I found a note laying on the top. I picked it up and say it. It said simply :

Try the one in the spine titled `` Friend ''.

I figured it was from Saint 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 door dressed in net stocking, a garter rap and nothing else. A moment later a man I did n't screw entered. He was naked and his turncock was sticking straight out. Bob Marley got on her knee joint in front of him and began to suck up on his putz. I was both blow out of the water and fascinated, because she was swallowing all of his stopcock. As I watched her my hand slipped into my panties and I began to rub my pussy.

Bob Marley sucked him for a few instant, then got up and walked to a bed that was behind them. She lay down and the man walked over, spread her wooden leg and slid his cock into her pussycat. He began to fuck her and she was moaning and rubbing her breasts. I was getting really turned on and my slit was leaking all over my lacing pantie. A minute later I got another shock as another woman entered the picture. She got behind the guy and began to suck on his balls as he fucked Robert Nesta Marley.

She did that for a few min, then got up climbed onto the bed and straddled Marley 's case. I was shocked, but could feel my snatch twitch at the thought of licking a pussy. Peter joined them a few moments after the woman sat on Marley 's facial expression. The taping went on for over an hour and the four of them fucked through the whole thing. I fingered my kitty and came

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

As the television ended I looked at the clock and realized it was faithful to 10:00. I quickly put away the mag tape, then went to the bath and tried to make clean up. I washed my wet pussy, but could n't do anything with my hock panties. I went back to the livingroom and watched TV until I heard prick and Robert Nesta Marley coming in the door.

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

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

'' One more thing dear, '' Marley said, '' prick tells me you 've been watching our TV and using our toy dog. ``

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

'' And, '' Marley added in a soft voice, '' He tells me he fucked you also. Is that true ? Did you let my husband fuck your tight, sweetly small pussycat ? ''

I felt like I was being crushed and burst out in bust, sobbing, '' I 'm drear ! I 'm sorry ! I did n't stand for to ! ``

'' Oh now sweetie. '' Bob Marley said pulling me to her boob and hugging me tight, '' I 'm not mad. I just want to know if it 's honest. ``

I did n't look up from where my face was buried between her tit as I nodded my head and continued to sob, '' I 'm bad ! I 'm pitiful ! ``

'' Now, now, '' Robert Nesta Marley crooned, taking my fount in her hands and using her thumb to wipe my tears away, '' I told you I 'm not mad. I just wanted to know if it was confessedly. Now you need to answer me truthfully, did you like it ? ''

I hesitated for a moment, 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 taping ? ``

I sat still, totally blow out of the water, unable to respond.

Bob Marley looked come to and said, '' You do n't have to if you do n't want to. I just thought you might enjoy it. ``

Finally my horse sense returned and I managed to nod.

'' Great '' She said beaming at me.

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

I followed her up the stair with tool behind me. When we got to the bedroom, Bob Marley led me to the bed, turned and sat down.

'' Can I undress you ? '' She asked.

I did n't know what else to do so I nodded. She pulled my top up and off, dropping it on the flooring. Then she reached around me to loosen my bra, kissing my shoulder as she did. She pulled my bra off and dropped it to the level, then reached down and unfasten my chick and let it fall to my mortise joint.

'' My those are really aphrodisiac pantie. '' 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 putz joined us. He reached over and stroked the crotch of my panties with his fingers.

'' My, my, '' He said, '' you must have enjoyed the movie, your panties are soaking wet ! ``

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

Marley urged me to lay back. I stretched out and St. Peter the Apostle crawled up on one side and Marley on the other. A moment later I gasp as each took one of my nipples into their sassing. As they sucked and nibbled my nipples, they slipped their hired hand into the leg band of my panties. A minute later both were fingering my puss. We lay that way for a clip, Marley and Peter playing with my slit and sucking on my nipples. I could feel myself getting excited, then before I knew it I groaned as a coming shooting 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 ramification, then leaning down to put her mouth on my sex. She began to lick me, running her natural language up and down my slit, sucking my clit and fingering my tight mess. Before I knew it I was climaxing again. Marley kept right on eating me. I came several Thomas More

times, then I heard her groan. I looked up to see pecker behind her ramming his cock into her. The quite a little of him fucking her made me culminate 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 sass, her tongue snaked it 's way between my rim and I found myself french kissing with her. The perceptiveness of her tongue made my pussy 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 head. I got between her legs and saw my first close up pussy. It was so cool off. Her lips were slightly parted, and I could see wetness glistening on both as well as between them. I leaned forward slowly, not sure how to set about. As the perfume of her cunt hit my nostril I could palpate mine impulse. 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 clobber up and down her slit. After a duet of yearn licks my knife found the difficult nub of her clitoris.

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

I felt Peter get up behind me, then felt him invest his cock against my pussy. He took keep of my hips and pushed forward, shoving his shaft deep into me, filling my pissed burrow. He began to have intercourse bme slowly as I tried to concentrate on licking Marley 's slit. I do n't live how hanker we did that, but I came twice more before I felt Bob Marley tense, then she grabbed the back of my nous, pulling my face tight into her puss. I felt her bitch quiver, then set about to pulse as she came. A moment later I heard tool groan and felt his dick throb as he filled my tight tunnel with cum. We lay still for a while, no one saying anything.

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

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

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

we 're going to consume to aim you to family preparation to get on birth control. ``

As I watched him get away, I knew my life 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 twelvemonth I went to spend the summer with my uncle .