We will keep track of what you buy. I know you’re a good girl but spend it wisely’ he says. ‘Thanks Bill’ I say as I reach over and hug him. ...He hugged me back and he smelled so good. ‘Wow, now I can buy all my new clothes for the senior trip’ I say as I snuggle next to Bill. I was greatful. Bill was alright in my eyes. I thought to myself. ‘Well go in the kitchen and get me a glass of ice’ he says, as he walks over to the liquor cabinet and gets a bottle. I get up and get him a glass of ice. Luckily, he was quite the expert at driving with one hand and he had his own wrapped around behind her and had his hand up her short little skirt. He had pushed her red thong out of the way and when he had pushed two of his fingers inside of her warm and slick channel he was quite surprised at feeling just how wet she was. Her thong was soaked and he could feel her juices liberally coating his fingers which he took full advantage of as he slid them in and out of her eager little hole.Thankfully. You know what I like. Did you have a good night last night, Julie? I hope you didn’t hear us when I got home. We had several bottles of champagne and I got drunk. I'd be so embarrassed if you heard all that racket." “I heard you for a while, but then fell asleep. You guys are always so loud when you make love. I'm sure it won't be the last time." My mother giggled. I think she must have wet her panties saying that to me. Gerry and my mother are always fucking around loud at the house. She'd. I suggested to Andrea that if she could get to my place around midday we could have a nice lunch before setting about the task in hand. There was always a risk that my attempt to entice a young guy back to my home would fail, but because Andrea is bisexual too, we’d have fun anyway. My plan was based on the technique that the big cats on the African savannah use to capture their prey. They select an individual from the vast herd and chase it down until it succumbs to its inevitable fate. The.