"Wait until Sunday. That will be the true test. I have already told her she would be serving wine and cheese to guests. But that is all I have told he...r."Gwen whispered to me, "Tia and Judy called me on my cell a little while ago. They wanted to know if I needed help washing the cars tomorrow and what bet I had lost." Well I thought it was fair, it I called all the guys in the cul de sac that they should know as well," I answered her and felt the shudder she always gets before a public. Linda entered Dr. Malcon's working room with the top two buttons of her blouse undone and her plaid skirt rolled as high up her legs as possible without been abnormal. Dr. Malcon was around fifty. He was big and hairy, but looked clean and well dressed in a lab coat and a nicely trimmed grey beard. Malcon looked at her with approval, staring at her innocent childish face and the impressive breasts barely contained by her school uniform. His eyes traveled all the way up and down her slim teenage. You squirm, screaming and moaning, to no avail as your soft delicate pussy lips are stretched to accommodate my massive member. My relentless thrusting shakes your whole body, thighs quivering as you try to withstand the massive invasion of your pussy, each violent thrust of my cock into your pussy, pushing you into the desk's edge. I am panting, pleasure filling my body as my hardness rips your soft pussy folds, the repeated friction of my cock inside your pussy driving me crazy. The burning. This wasn’t right. Suzy belonged to him.After loving on Margarite and saying hello to Jughead, Suzy and I headed to Mabel’s. We weren’t really hungry, just checking in. Inside was Harry Jones, the forestry agent. Between him, Mabel, and the regulars, we were quickly filled in about the local doings. Mostly the foolishness of clueless vacationers.We were interrupted when Joey Curtis, the delivery boy for the hardware store, came bursting in. “Mr. Reynolds, come quick, they’re fighting.”“Who’s.