My heart began to race even faster as I closed my phone and proceeded on my way. I opened the door and entered a narrow hallway where I noticed sever...al guys milling around casually. At the other end was an open doorway, in which I could see more people standing around. I pushed my way through and entered the room, as my jaw dropped open with amazement. In the middle of the room was a small table, over which my girlfriend was bent in a lewd but inviting fashion. Her arms were pulled out to. We had a good drink and were feeling quite merry, then as the pubs emptied more people joined us. One a couple of girls consisted of my Uncles step niece which had come from his wifes previous marriage (he was married 4 times) the step nice was Rachaul a chubby girl not bad looking but all Breast and backside with moody sorry for her self attitude, not my type at all even at 19 years. Her friend was the real deal in my eyes slim, petite small boobs tight arse blonde named Tracy, they had. Housewife. None of them did it for me. I wanted something these women simply didn’t have. And I think they knew it. Where could I get a sexy tomboy who loves contact sports, and doesn’t hate men, sees both sides of social issues as opposed to automatically playing along gender lines, and has a strong individualistic mindset, along with a killer body? Yeah, it’s what I thought. I couldn’t replace Ivana Dos Santos. None of the women I met could hold a candle to her. The other gals simply didn’t. We both continued to suck her tits but Gracie broke loose and kissed her way down the young girls body. Licking and leaving little wet streaks as she finally reached the girls center. I pulled open her legs and Gracie stroked the slightly hairy pussy with her hand. Then her finger causing the covered slit to open. I came down and parted her pussy lips with my fingers and lightly grazed her clit. She shrieked and I slipped my finger inside, then another and then another. Her pussy was tight.