"Jason nodded. He turned his head to look out the windshield. I twisted in my seatbelt and slid my right hand up Ashley's legs. Her legs separated ins...tinctively, and I was able to run my index finger over her pubic hair and down to the top of her pussy. The blonde groaned slightly and pushed her bottom forward on the seat, giving me more access. I reached down and started running my fingers over her pussy."Is that boy molesting you?" Mrs. Roberts asked playfully."Oh god," Ashley groaned. "I was. Fawn felt shy and disconcerted, because as a general rule she stayed away from the white people of the island. He looked at her and asked her name. Fawn told him so in perfect English and when he asked about how she came about to possess an extraordinarily Western name, she told him the story of her mother’s fawn in the distant land she visited. He took out a cigarette, lighted it and watched her animated young face as she told him her story. He then told her with a humorous grin that he had. " I withheld a laugh as her remark reminded me of General Douglas MacArthur's statement in his parting speech when he left the Philippines during World War II, "I shall return."I thanked Celeste and went inside.That afternoon when Sheila got home, I told her everything that had transpired including Celeste's limited lack of sexual experience with men and her total lack of sexual experience with women. Later that evening, Celeste called to speak with Sheila. They talked for quite a while so I. Jerry started lifting Dana’s skirt over her ass and admiring it as she looked at me. Then he stood and helped her out of her skirt while letting his bulge press against her. Dana gave me one last look before unzipping Jerry’s slacks. Jerry unbuttoned them for her and let his pants fall around his ankles. When he slid his boxers down a cock bigger than any I had ever seen in porn sprung free. Dana fell to her knees and stroked him a few times before opening her mouth wide enough to suck on his.