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





When I was high schoolhouse I baby sat for the Philip Anderson 's. They were a dainty span in their thirties. Marley was a very dainty dame of 33. She reminded me of a younger version of my mom. And St. Peter was a good looking ( for an senior guy ) man of 35. Their son Greg was five and a pain in the behind.

I would sit for them every mates of week when Peter would get Marley out for dinner or to a terpsichore. The foremost pair of clip I 'd put Greg to bed at the positive time, then watch TV until St. Peter and Robert Nesta Marley arrived home. Each time Peter would pay me then give me a ride dwelling house. Several meter as he drove me home I caught him staring at my branch or chest. The first gear metre it creeped me out a fiddling, 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 rudiments, but I also had discovered the joy of onanism when I was 11 and I had been going out with male child since I was 12. In fact I had jacked a couple of them off, so I knew why Peter was staring at my legs.

I figured I 'd tease him a piddling and see what happened, so the future clock time I babysat I wore a short wench and made sure enough it pulled up when I got in the car, almost to the point you could see my panties. I pretended to be looking out the window, but could see pecker 's reflection in the crank. He stared at my legs and private parts 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 succeeding time he might run completely off the road !

I had been babysitting for them about 4 months when I decided one nighttime while I was there to explore their house. In the den I found a console with a lot of movies on tape measure. As I looked the titles over I noticed another draftsman at the tooshie When I opened it I found a twelve erotica picture. I stared at them for a long fourth dimension, trying to make up one's mind if I should meet one or not. My oddity got the best of me, so I took one, plugged it into the participant and turned it on.

I watched the entirely thing and could n't believe my center ! Some of the matter 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 tightness in my tummy that I got when I rubbed myself. I glanced around guiltily, then slipped my hand into my panties and scratch my pussy as I watched the tape. to the highest degree times when I rubbed myself I got a little wet and it took me a while to climax. This time I could finger my pussy leaking all over my panties and my finger were slippery from my wetness.

It only took a few minutes and I climaxed hard. After I did I sat with my mitt cupping my pussy watching the tape recording. A few minutes later I was again rubbing my clitoris. Before the tape was done I had cum 5 times and the couch had a situation 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 leave a bigger wet spot. I put the mag tape back in the den and got a pilus drier. Thankfully before the Anderson 's got dwelling house I had it dry. On the driving home that night I noticed Simon Peter looking at me funny.

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

'' No. '' I told him.

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

I thought for a moment about what it could be, then it hit me, my scanty ! 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 concentration in my stomach. It took me a moment to make that the sentiment of him smelling my wet kitty-cat was a turn on for me. I fingered myself once more that night, all the time imagining what it would feel like to have one of those guys on the erotica tape measure with his thing in me.

The next prison term 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 look the form of address over. In the book binding I spotted one with a hand writing on it. I pulled it out to get a closer look. Across the character in stoppage photographic print it said, '' Us on Vacation ''. Curious to see what it was I plugged it into the DVD and turned it on. I got the jolt of my life story when it started to work, it was Peter and his wife having sex ! I sat transfixed as I watched a naked Peter pumping his grueling rod into a bare Robert Nesta Marley. I felt almost like I was violating their privacy, but I could n't remove my heart off the concealment. I could sense my pussycat getting wetting agent and wetter. Before I knew it I had my hand in my panties and was rubbing my clitoris. The mag tape was only 20 minutes long so I only had time to cum twice before it ended. I pulled it out of the actor and put it away.

I wondered if they taped themselves having sex, what else do they birth hidden ? So I decided to look around a little before I watched another tape. I went up to their chamber. In the rachis of my mind I thought that if they had porn tapeline in the den, they might have some other sex things up there. How right hand I was ! I casually looked around, then opened the cupboard. I found nil of interest there, so moved to the night stands.

The dark sales booth had two drawers. 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 depicted object. I pulled it up and my jaw dropped at what was under it. There was a set of handcuff covered in fur, an potpourri of long latex affair that I found out later were vibrators and a caboodle of matter I did n't realise. Down in the bottom I spotted something that looked like leather strap. When I pulled it out and held it up it took me a mo to bring in it was a harness with a rubber cock attached.

I dropped that back in the drawer and pulled out a modest cut 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 hum in my hand I wondered how it would find pressed against my button. I pushed it against my mound and a jounce of pure pleasure stunned me. I jerked it away and stared at it. Then again, slowly pressed it to my pussy through my doll. I stood there for a long time just enjoying the feel of the matter. Finally I pulled it away and turned it off. I closed the drawer and made my way back down to the den. A moment Sir Thomas More I was standing in front 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 concluding time, I spread the towel out, then pulled my panties off. I sat down, spread my stage, placed the vibrator against my kitty and turned it on. Over the next hour I lost running of how many times I came. By the time the television ended, I was exhausted and the towel was soaked. I turned off the mag tape and leaned back and closed my eye to catch my breathing time.

I started awake a couple of hours 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 standpoint drawer and ran back down stairs. As I got to the bottom of the stairs I heard the sound of their car pulling into the drive. I ran in, grabbed my pantie and tried to get them on, but just then I heard the key in the ringlet and knew I did n't induce prison term to finish, 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 normal salutation, then Saint Peter the Apostle handed me my pay and said he 'd take me plate. I was really nervous as we walked to the car. I could experience the cool night air blowing against my still damp and fully exposed twat. We got in and Peter drove off.

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

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

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

When we stopped in front of my star sign, Peter grinned and said, '' You 're really going to have got to let me know what aromatise that is. ``

As I started to get out I made a snap decision. I dropped one of my books and bent-grass over to pick it up, allowing my shirt to draw out up over my au naturel ass. I stayed knack that way for several seconds, then straightened up and looked back over my shoulder at peter. He had a thirsty look on his face that caused my snatch to grow warm and vellication. I knew then that he wanted to fuck me.

The next clock time I baby sat for them, a couplet of weeks later, I noticed that shaft would n't take his oculus off me. I decided I variety 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 hr later.

As soon as I was sure he was asleep, I ran up to the Philip Warren Anderson 's bedroom and pulled out a vibrator, the Saame small one I had used before, got a porn moving picture from the den and a towel from the toilet. I spread the towel out sat down and started the flick, pulling my scanty off as the first step credits rolled across the blind. I came twice in the number 1 few hour, then decided to try out with the vibrator. I rubbed it around then pushed it slowly into my pussy. I had stuck my finger up there before and early then it being compressed I had never found a barrier. I must possess been one of those girls they taught about in sex ed that broke it while doing forcible affair.

Before long I had it all the way in me. I closed my eye. Listened to the movie and started to diddle myself with the vibrator. Before the end of the film I came four more clock time. Each was concentrated then the one before. The last one almost made me go through out. But I was mindful of what had happened last time. I got up, cleaned up and put everything away. Then I sat down on the couch and closed my middle to rest. I woke to the auditory sensation of the Phil 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 ? '' dick ask with a smile on his brass, his eyes slowly traveling up and down my body.

I shivered from the flavor of his gaze and his head, not because I was cold. The interrogation caused it because I was close to panic thinking he might know what I had done. A moment later I realized he could n't have it off. His regard magnified it because that warm tight feeling in my kitty-cat was from him looking at me.

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

'' Well if you want to adjacent sentence, we have a clump of movies in the den. Feel exempt to see any of them you wish '' He said.

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

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

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

He walked into the den where his computer was and closed the room access. I returned to the living room and watched the TV until he came out about 15 minutes later carrying a lowly brownness bag.

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

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

I smiled at him and nodded my head. I thought to myself on the way to the car ,'I wish I had the nerve to not bust my panties and let him see .'But I knew I could n't. Peter walked around to the device driver door, unlocked the car and got in. I opened the passenger doorway and then stepped in so that my skirt rode up to the point where I 'm indisputable he had a good look at my panties.

I slid into the rump, fastened my seat belted ammunition, then looked at him and said innocently, '' Ok. I 'm fix to go. ''

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

'' This is n't the common route you take me menage 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 acquaintance house for him. He 's on holiday. 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 dame up until it was just below my crotch. From his chemical reaction that I could see via the thoughtfulness in the windowpane, he was very concerned, because I could see him craning his neck to get a substantially face. After another half mile Saint Peter the Apostle turned onto a black crushed rock route, then stopped in front end of a expectant dark house.

'' You can add up in while I check the billet if you like. '' He said, '' There 's a really decent 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 house. Peter opened the door, turned on the igniter and extend the way in. I noticed he was carrying the brown bag he had brought to the car. We walked into the living way just as a gravid white-haired 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.

tool handed me the remote for the TV and said, '' It will demand me a few minutes to check thing over. Watch TV if you want. ``

I turned on the TV and sat petting Sam as I watched a comedy program. peter came back in 10 moment, picked up Sam and said that he needed to feed him. He left, then returned in a few more bit. This time he sat down beside me on the lounge, picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

'' We need to utter. '' 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 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 characterization of you on the couch at our house this evening. ``

snag began to well in my middle for I knew I 'd been caught.

'' You forgot to lead the movie of Bob Marley and me out of the instrumentalist last metre you babysat. I found it. Then after looking around the sign of the zodiac I discovered that you had been into our toy drawer. So I wondered why. That 's when I set up the cameras to see if I could film you doing what ever you did. ``

By now huge SOB were escaping from me and tears were running down my cheeks.

Peter looked interest and said, '' What 's wrong ? Why are you crying ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

I felt his hand on my back start to drop lower.

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

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, '' The best way to make water indisputable individual wo n't enjoin a arcanum you do n't desire told is to do it a secret about them they do n't want told. ``

I felt his hand slither down and cup my butt. I could feel my puss start to farm moist and in a trice it hit me what he wanted.

'' Wh ... what do you mean ? '' 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 expert 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 attendant footling pussycat ? ``

I felt my pussy mature wet as he talked to me. I knew it was n't right, knew we could both get into problem for it, but I was starting to like the feel of his hand on me.

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

I felt his mitt drop down, then a endorse later I felt it slip up under my dame and sloping trough inside my panties. The feeling of his bare hand against my bare bed was indescribable.

'' I thought so. '' Saint Peter the Apostle chuckled, '' fountainhead here 's the undercover you will suffer to view as over me : I 'm going to finger your fresh piffling pussy. And you 're going to stroke my dick for me. That way I ca n't tell on you and you ca n't state on me without both of us getting into difficulty. 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, tell your parents about what you did. ''

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

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

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

I was hesitant, knowing it was n't right on, 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 panty 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 sassing of my pussy.

When he felt the moisture he chuckled and said, '' So my scented little girl likes being touched ? Well ... ''

With that he slid his fingerbreadth between the lips of my tight lilliputian pussy, and began to rub my button as he whispered to me, '' I like the spirit of your tight kitty-cat. I bet it tastes really ripe. I 'll get that out sometime soon, but for now I 'm going to make you cum with my finger's breadth. ``

He found my cakehole and worked his finger into my snatch until it was knuckle deep. It felt so good all I could do was sit there, a whimper escaping my mouth from time to time.

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

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

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

We sat in silence, the only strait were an occasional pant from me, a oink from Peter and the wet slurping auditory sensation as his finger slid in and out of me. As he fingered my attendant little pussycat he used his other hand to cup and caress my breast. I could feel a climax building as his digit slid in and out of my tight, dripping pussy. A few moment more, I grasped his forearms with my hands, gasped and groaned as an orgasm flooded through me.

'' My, my I can find your twat clamping down on my finger. That feels so nice. '' He whispered.

After a short time he pulled his finger's breadth out of me, reached down and unzipped his gasp. 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. Simon Peter took me by the waist picked me up and sat me on the floor in battlefront of him.

He turned me to face him, pointed at his cock and said, '' Your turn. 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 acute voice.

I began to stroke up and down his shaft. Before longsighted his eyes were closed and he was groaning, 'That 's it, stroke it my trivial cunt, stroke my big punishing cock. ``

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

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

I jumped forward and again grabbed his punishing muggy cock and began to pump up and down. He groaned and more of the whiten stuff barb from the end of his shaft.

Finally after a few minutes he gasp, '' Ok ! Ok ! Enough ! halt ! ``

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

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

I felt something against my belly. I looked down to see the shiny promontory of his cock, still dribbling a little of the sticky stuff, laying against my stomach 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 little one. '' He said, '' offset I 'm just going to use the head to rub your clitty, then I 'm going to bed you. ``

My eyes were widely with fear at the thought of his heavy cock forcing it 's way into my rigorous petty pussy.

He must have noticed, because he smiled, hugged me and whispered, '' Do n't interest. You do n't let a cherry to raid, so I wo n't bruise you I promise. ``

His hug and whispered promise eased my fears a small, but I was still worried about him shoving his large cock into my tight niggling hole. 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 plumber's helper.

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

He reached down and slowly inserted the tube into my kitty-cat, then pushed the plumber's helper, emptying the capacity up inside me. He pulled it out and dropped it back into the bag. He had me thin back and spread my ramification. I looked down and watched as he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy. It felt fantastic ! And as he rubbed my scratch with it, I found myself less and less concern about it fitting inside me. He rubbed it up and down between the backtalk of my cunny until it was covered and shiny with a combination of his and my juice. He put the headway against my pussy, then I felt him push forward

a small bit and looked down to see the tip inside me and the backtalk of my pussy folded around near of the head.

'' Feels good ? '' 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 loaded clutches on my waistline, then I felt him raise his rose hip pushing upward, at the Saami time I felt him root for down on my waistline. Slowly I felt the brain of his cock push into me. A moment later I felt it pop yesteryear my soaked entrance.

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

I watched in enthrallment as in by inch his shaft pushed upward, disappearing inside me. As the shoemaker's last inch slid into me, and his lump touched my slit, I felt like I was full.

He groaned out, '' Oh fuck ! You are a blind drunk little cunt ! So make out tight ! This is going to be so expert ! ''

He sat still for a long minute, then I felt him jump to slowly pump in and out of me. At inaugural I could n't take my eyes off the sight of his stopcock slowly sliding out of my pussy, wet and glossy until just the fountainhead was left inside me, then watch out it slid back in. It was such a fascinating and titillating slew I did n't realize a climax was sneaking up on me until I filled my sess. I moaned as I felt my orgasm start and felt my pussy squeezing his voiceless cock..

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

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

We sat still for a few minute then Peter said, '' Fuck young lady, you are a hot piece of ass ! I 'll be looking forward to the succeeding time. But for now we need to get cleaned up so I can choose you home. ``

He got some wet wash apparel from the privy and made me lay on the couch. He spent quite some time wiping all his sticky cum off me, holding my pussy sass open as he gently wiped them clean. By the time he was done I was gear up to have him fuck me again, but I knew we had to go.

He helped me put on my panty, then after he had them on he cupped my pussy 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 remember, you ca n't tell anyone about it, Ok ? ``

I nodded my read/write head and he gave my puss one hold out picayune squeeze, then stood and we went out to the car.

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

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

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

I turned, smiled and said, '' Good Nox. See you next time. ``

Peter grinned and replied, '' Next metre. ``

That night I drifted off to sleep with the feel of prick 's shaft in my cunt overbold in my mind. It caused me to dream and I woke early the next morning very horny. I fingered my ego to a flood tide all the while remembering how it felt to have Peter fuck me. cock called Wed to ask if I could babysit Saturday Nox. 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 tank top and had on a pair of wild blue yonder lace scanty. As we drove back to his house he reached over and stuck his hand between my pegleg and began to

rub my slit. I pulled up my doll and spread my legs wide so he could extend to me and also see my lacing underwear.

'' My those are very sexy pantie you have on. '' He said stroking his finger over the material, '' and they feel so good too ! ``

I giggled then had to burn my lip as he slipped his finger inside the leg striation and began to rub my slit. He drove slowly towards his firm, fingering me the whole way.

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

Robert Nesta Marley met us at the door ready to go. She looked gorgeous in a loaded unmarried firearm silk displacement. They left and I played with Greg for a duo of hours, then put him to bed about 8:30 PM.. As soon as he was asleep I ran to the video locker, pulled the smut moving-picture show drawer unfold and started to look over the movies.I found a notation laying on the top. I picked it up and read it. It said simply :

Try the one in the back titled `` friend ''.

I figured it was from cock, so I looked until I found the tape took it to the DVD and dropped it in. As it started Marley came on covert dressed in net stocking, a garter bash and goose egg else. A moment later a man I did n't sleep together entered. He was naked and his cock was sticking straight out. Robert Nesta Marley got on her knees in social movement of him and began to soak up on his cock. I was both shocked and fascinated, because she was swallowing all of his cock. As I watched her my bridge player slipped into my panties and I began to rub my pussy.

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 legs and slid his stopcock into her kitty-cat. He began to fuck her and she was moaning and rubbing her breasts. I was getting really turned on and my kitty was leaking all over my lace panties. A moment later I got another shock as another woman entered the flick. She got behind the guy and began to wet-nurse on his balls as he fucked Robert Nesta Marley.

She did that for a few minutes, then got up climbed onto the bed and straddled Marley 's fount. I was shocked, but could feel my pussy twitch at the thought of licking a pussy. shaft joined them a few moments after the woman sat on Marley 's aspect. The tape went on for over an minute and the four of them fucked through the whole thing. I fingered my pussy and came

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

As the telecasting ended I looked at the clock and realized it was near to 10:00. I quickly put away the tape, then went to the toilet and tried to clean house up. I washed my wet pussy, but could n't do anything with my soaked panties. I went back to the livingroom and follow TV until I heard St. Peter and Robert Nesta Marley coming in the door.

Marley waved at me as she walked past the doorway and said, '' in high spirits dear. Let me deepen then I 'll come back and pay you. ``

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

'' One more matter lamb, '' Marley said, '' Peter tells me you 've been watching our videos and using our miniature. ``

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

'' And, '' Robert Nesta Marley added in a gentle voice, '' He tells me he fucked you also. Is that lawful ? Did you let my hubby love your tight, sweet little pussy ? ''

I felt like I was being crushed and burst out in tears, sobbing, '' I 'm sorry ! I 'm no-account ! I did n't stand for to ! ``

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

I did n't look up from where my face was buried between her breast as I nodded my head and continued to sob, '' I 'm sorry ! I 'm good-for-naught ! ``

'' Now, now, '' Marley crooned, taking my face in her hands and using her thumbs to wipe my weeping away, '' I told you I 'm not mad. I just wanted to know if it was true. Now you need to resolve 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 rim, then whispered to me, '' Would you like to do it with both of us ? Like what happened on the tape ? ``

I sat still, totally ball over, ineffective to respond.

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

Finally my senses returned and I managed to nod.

'' Great '' She said beaming at me.

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

I followed her up the stairs with putz behind me. When we got to the sleeping accommodation, Marley led me to the bed, turned and sat down.

'' Can I strip down 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 level. Then she reached around me to undo my bra, kissing my shoulder as she did. She pulled my bra off and dropped it to the level, then reached down and untied my chick and let it fall to my ankles.

'' 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 minute later Simon Peter joined us. He reached over and stroked the crotch of my scanty with his fingers.

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

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

Marley urged me to lay back. I stretched out and pecker crawled up on one side and Marley on the other. A moment later I gasp as each took one of my teat into their mouth. As they sucked and nibbled my nipples, they slipped their hands into the leg banding of my panties. A moment later both were fingering my pussy. We lay that way for a sentence, Marley and Peter playing with my pussy and sucking on my nipple. I could feel myself getting excited, then before I knew it I groaned as a culmination shot through my consistence.

As my orgasm faded I became cognizant of Robert Nesta Marley pulling my panties off. Then I looked down to see her spreading my legs, then leaning down to put her lip on my sex. She began to lick me, running her tongue up and down my snatch, sucking my clit and fingering my tight kettle of fish. Before I knew it I was climaxing again. Robert Nesta Marley kept right on eating me. I came several more

times, then I heard her moan. I looked up to see Peter behind her ramming his shaft into her. The sight of him fucking her made me culmination yet again.

Marley pulled her font from between my legs, crawled up next to me and stretched out. She kissed me on the oral fissure, her glossa snaked it 's way between my lips and I found myself french kissing with her. The taste of her tongue made my pussy vellication, 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 ramification and saw my commencement close up kitty-cat. It was so cool. Her lip 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 set off. As the sweetness of her slit hit my nostril I could feel mine pulse. I pushed my lingua between the swollen, pink sass of her pussycat and as the predilection of her hit me, I climaxed again. I began to lick up and down her snatch. After a couple of recollective licks my clapper found the firmly nub of her button.

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

I felt Peter get up behind me, then felt him target his hammer against my kitty-cat. He took grip of my pelvic girdle and pushed forward, shoving his shaft deep into me, filling my tight tunnel. He began to fuck bme slowly as I tried to concentrate on licking Marley 's pussy. I do n't fuck how longsighted we did that, but I came twice more before I felt Marley tense, then she grabbed the vertebral column of my fountainhead, pulling my face tight into her pussy. I felt her cunt quiver, then begin to throb as she came. A moment later I heard Peter groan and felt his cock throb as he filled my taut 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 headland. We got off the bed and shaft told me to go shower bath to get the sense of smell of sex off me. After my exhibitor I dressed and Peter took me habitation. Before I got out of the car he handed me a pill.

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

we 're going to experience to take you to phratry planning to get on parturition ascendence. ``

As I watched him drive away, I knew my living 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 class I went to spend the summer with my uncle .