So very close, little one. My fingers followed the path of your juices, those my lips have not already captured, as they trickle down between your le...gs. I collect them on my fingers, and now you can feel me begin to massage them into the wrinkled skin rimming your cute, tightly puckered little ass. I let you feel the pressure of my fingers as I continue to lubricate you, let it build, let you yield, until one, then two insistent fingers push their way inside you. My tongue assaults your clit. Dad agreed since we would all be together. He asked me who I was going to bring and I told him I would let him know.I wanted to ask Gloria in the worst way but I was really afraid of being rejected. I was sitting on the front porch thinking about it when Cheri came out to talk to me."Joey, I know what you're thinking. I don't have any idea why but she really likes you." What, who, what are you talking about?" I asked Cheri."Hey, Goofball, I know you really care for her and I also know that if. Any other time it might have been comical seeing the slimy semi-hard cock and one shirt tail hanging out the gap of his fly, followed by the laborious effort to house it with shaking hands and fingers toiling with the taught buttons.Kyle was a semi-jock, not good enough for the senior football team despite his neanderthal mentality, but excelled in school popularity as captain of the wresting team. His evil look of contempt was enough to send the four teens scurrying from the washroom.As it it. It wasn't entirely accurate, as she didn't have any children, but she appreciated the sentiment anyway.Fortunately, the final shift of lifeguards all showed up, freeing Liz to deal with a dozen things that needed her attention. She slipped a pair of shorts and a tank top over her bikini. Upon returning to the concession stand, which also housed her office, she got down to work.Elizabeth finished updating the accounts in her computer and smiled. Though putting in the golf course around the lake.