M. "My mom's making dinner," Bill advised."Let me show you around."Bill lived up in the hills in Malibu, and led Jon outside to explore aroundthe h...ouse. Bill scrutinized Jon as they walked. "Are those the pair?" Billwondered. "Is that a stain?"Bill did his best not to seem too interested in Jon's crotch, and gave anin-depth tour of the backyard and wilderness surrounding the house. Jonlearned about the neighbors, rode Bill's dirt bike, and snuck furtive looks atBill so see the state. She smiled again, leaned down and kissed my lips again, and I noticed her perfume for the first time. She then stood up, still straddling me. I was at this time leaning forward on watched as she above me removed first her top, which she threw in the corner, and then her little demin shorts with her panties. I just lay there looking at her cunt, the first I had ever seen - those two bristled lips and above a small landing strip of perfectly shave pubes. She knelt back down, stranding my legs,. After few seconds of inactivity I felt his hands trying to move towards my full grown melons.I do not wear a bra at night so as to give freedom to my melons. His finger tips reached the base of one of my breasts and he started slowly rubbing his fingers on the circumference of the base of my tit. The tickling sensation and the touch aroused me, but I was circumspect about doing something with a 14 year old boy. However I decided to let the boy have some fun and see how far he could go. I was. Vesta was sitting reading. Two of the Gimps, Henry and James had been brought in to provide such services as the girls might need.The van was comfortably equipped. Though not as elaborately as Adelaide’s, the couches were well stuffed, thick curtains hung at the windows, engraved mirrors adorned the walls and a three-jet gas lantern hung from the middle of the ceiling. It provided the girls with accommodation and their dressing room for the shows.There was a tap on the van’s door. Vesta.