Peter gulped and his eyes roamed over the girls’ bodies. They were bothdressed in matching black crop tops and short black skirts and theirtrademark... knee-high black socks. Although Peter didn’t know it yet, theyweren’t wearing any panties.“Yeah, I’m ready, it’s just…”“You’re nervous that OK. We are too,” said Aisha.“You are?”“Sure,” said Gemma. “If you were a girl, well we’d have had yourknickers off like five minutes ago, but…”“Yeah, this is a bit scary for us too,” Aisha interjected.“I’m a. Judging by their expressions she had clearly made their day. It was difficult to ignore their stares, and still more so not to show how proud I was that they found my wife so attractive.On the other side of us was an older couple. The lady had just been for a dip in the sea and the man, who was engrossed in his newspaper, had barely acknowledged her return. In fact everyone around her seemed equally oblivious to her presence. I looked at her and wondered if, in her youth, she might once have. All he had was his mother, which he adored. His father, just the sight of him made him sick.Max was thirteen years old when all the abusing had become too much. It was near the end of October. When one evening his mother came home one hour late, as she went to Hamleys in Regent Street to pick up a gift for her son. She was unable to take him trick or treating that year. To make up for this, she purchased for Max a set of football players for his Subbuteo collection.Hearing the front door, Max. She had a pretty face with soft features, very pretty eyes and a small mouth. She normally was in jeans and a low cut t-shirt, which was my favorite thing about her because she had huge tits, something like 36-DD. They werent the best, a little sag to them, but being that we were all 17 it was all that mattered at the time. Carson was massaging Laurens tits over the shirt while they made out and she was telling him to stop because I was in the room, she was getting clearly worked up. This.