In addition to this I found that Friday and Saturday's were the best days for watching the cars from the hill, it was on one of these days that I saw ...my first fuck. I'd set up as usual and quite early on a red Ford Granada had pulled up, the bloke looked quite old but the girl was cute, a slim girl, blond and quite short. They were quickly snogging away his hands going all over her body, I watched as he undid her short denim dress, her tits appearing as if by magic, totally free as she wasn't. Lisa asked if she could see it and was told that it was only for very specialoccasions. She tilted her head just enough to imply that she didn't considersuch things real presents.All right - hmmm. This party is going to last for three hours, and a lot isgoing to happen that I want to tell you about, but we don't need to witnesseverything. Actually, I've already discovered we can't; my perspective, itappears, is limited to what helps the narrative. So I'm going to cut fromimportant conversation. “Oh, God! Oh God!” “I’m going to cum! Don’t stop!” “Faster! Faster! Fuck my ass!” Sarah had that look of pain on her face, a grimace with her teeth clenched. It was an, “I’m almost there look” and “I just need a little more,” look. I was bracing myself with my arms and doing the best that I could to slide my cock into her asshole as fast and as hard as I could. Sweat was dripping off my nose onto her tits and I, too, was out of breath. “Oh, God! Oh, God! I’m going to cum. I’m going to. “Mmm, OK, but I think you had better both come; can’t have you being left on your own here, your Dad would never forgive me,” I said to Lenu. “I’d better first cancel my food order; we’ll come back later.”I led the way to my hotel which was almost next door to the bar and we took the lift to the second floor and my room. I felt a little conspicuous having two Bikini-clad teenagers in tow but neither they or anyone else that we encountered seemed to be sharing my embarrassment and indeed all the.