No stories, no ruined reputation.What decided me, was that they were all better looking than Colin. A lot better. I wouldn't have minded a drunken f...uck with any one of these guys.So... why not?Colin got my jeans down over my hips and pulled them off my legs. I kicked feebly. He pushed my legs aside."Socks," I muttered. He took my socks off, leaving me naked and exposed, my pussy wet and ready."Gonna fuck theesh guys too," I muttered, waving vaguely.Colin spread my legs, his hands firm. . I’ve got lemonade and sweet tea. Dad’s probably got some Dr Pepper in the garage. He hides it in there so Mom won’t know he drinks it. He’s diabetic.”We went in and met Emma, Kaylee’s mother. She was obviously the source of the red hair in her children, though hers had faded to a burnished copper-looking color. She, too, had on an apron, and flour dusting her hands. They were making bread when we arrived. That process needed to continue to get the bread to rise and get baked by supper time, so. Finally after some attempts i have reached to her blouse. I tried to move my hand into the blouse from down but it is not possible so i found some gap in between the hooks of her blouse till that time i was slightly pressing her blouse and i m interested and busy in finding her nipple. That is the first touch for me to touch women nipple at that age. It is somewhat great feeling i felt. After that i inserted to touch her boobs from the gaps of hooks and the boobs are white in color and so soft.. She had never had a massage before because basically she had never been able to afford one, nor had she the self-confidence to have one.She decided that she would try it, she could always tell Demis to stop if she did not like it or her self-doubt got the better of her.“OK, I will let you massage me Demis,” she replied.Demis laid out a blanket on the deck and asked her to relax on it facedown whilst he went into the cabin and brought out some massage oils.Nervously she did as instructed,.