Shannon stared at Wendy trying to think what was really happening. I awoke the next morning. indian Sunday and I'm one day over 18 years old. It was 8am and I needed to shower again. Wendy was rubbing her body on me and sweating. I had showered last night but thought I should do it again. I estimated that the girls were either getting ready to go to the clinic or packing for the road. I did some day trading as I thought about last night. Uncle Hank did a great job helping me explain that the two girls that I went to the Senior Celibration with were both trying to get into a serious relationship with me. I was too much of a gentleman to pick one and hurt the other. Eventually things would work out. She just needed to be understanding of one person in love with two others. My mom was set to argue but after the last statement she said, "Fine then. Yawl work it out. I know love will conquer all." Shannon sent a txt at 9:45am and said 'all done, see you at noon.' At 10:10am I got two messages that both subjects were clear of all tested diseases. Money well spent. At noon my girlfriends walked over to my house on the street this time. They had beach coverups on and had towels. They walked in the side gate and around my bedroom at the rear of the house and then onto the pool patio. I grab Gwen’s hand as I turn around. “Some punters might just want you to watch them, or have you do a solo performance. She stepped in not even bothering to close to curtains or the bathroom door. She clenched her eyes shut picturing an explosive eruption of cum from the scenario in her imagination. My sister giggled, her cheeks growing spotted. Katie nods and looks back at her dad and Kevin, “I don’t mind if you look. I did not see it again and forgot about it. “I'm eighteen. He alternated ass cheeks with every swing and slowly moved up and down holly’s ass from near the top of her ample roundness down to the point where her cheeks merged into the muscles of her legs. I planted my foot into Hithina's stomach and heaved her over my head. I was so excited, I wanted this to go well and I of course showed up early. Feeling the tension, the young girl's lover changed the subject, "It's a good point, though. It’s just that…” she paused, unsure if she was revealing too much, “Then we’d live together, and we could do this every night, like I do with my sister.” She then turned to look at him and said with a very serious look in her eyes, “I wouldn’t tell anyone. She spanks her bum "You like that huh?". Of course they will be calling from time to time . . . She let go of him then got out, Brad followed. *"Take me to your bed, you sexy little thing." They would get fucked two or three times a day. What would her children think? Feeling outrage and despair, indian Rhonda’s bound hands clenched with frustration, but she was helpless. Would it be mild or wild? ‘Hmm, strawberry! But Peter was a master at this.