It doesn't matter that Jan and I have a happy life that our kids are doing great, or that Henry bores Vonnie to tears at times. I'm working class and ...that's it as far as Veronica sees things."Hi Mum," Vonnie called out in greeting as Veronica stepped out to greet us in turn."Hello Yvonne, you're looking well," she was greeted in return. "It's good of you to bring her, John." No problem, Mum," I returned, watching and seeing the slight wince as I was familiar with her.I am occasionally taken to. "Yes, I want that Sir." She said as she looked up at him."Good! I have a very special scenario that I want to play out for you to lose your virginity but I need you to just react to what happens. It might get a little intense. Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked as he held her chin."I'll do whatever you want." She said as she looked into those blue eyes."Very well but if you want it to stop you will need to say 'popcorn'. That is your safe word. If you say that whatever is happening. With him behind me I slid my hands over his hips and grasped his thighs. They were strong and firm. As I clutched them hard, let go, and clutched them harder, his hands swooped over my breasts and squeezed them, making my nipples tremble and harden. I was bouncing my thighs over his cock, when I suddenly felt his fingers over my crutch. I was quite moist, and his finger managed to stretch the panty material over the clotiris and into my shaft. I shivered, grabbed his hand and shouted No, no.. ”“There’s only one for me,” he says, cutting her off before she has the chance to contemplate her next words. Casey loves her playful side, more so this even more playful side he is finding. “Are you sure we have to wait for the picnic?” he asks, feeling incredibly aroused. His cock is pulsing, wanting to escape his pants in any way possible.Jessica steps up and grabs his ass. “Get the blanket, please.” Then she steps away to grab the basket, which she had packed while Casey slept.They slip out.