The girl angel was an angel! Her figure had to be 36-22-36.She was the whitest person he had ever seen. She was about twenty years old.Her stomach was... flat. Her hair was golden and naturally curly. Her pussy hadnever been trimmed but the triangle of hair was perfectly shaped by natureand equally golden in color. He had inserted his finger in her cunt and immediately discerned that shewas a virgin. He secured her to his fuck-table, her arms outstretched aboveher head, her perfectly shaped legs. ‘Sally!’ she exclaimed, ‘What are you doing? You can’t do that!’I replied: ‘I have kept a birthday present for you’, and with both hands I lifted the front of my dress up above my waist. She gave a gasp, for I had planned this with care. Under the dress, all that I was wearing was a pair of stockings with a milky-white sheen, held up by the four clips of a thin suspender belt in frilly pink and white. I had no panties, and I had carefully shaved so that my teenage pussy was totally exposed.. She was always open sexually so she said, "Do I still have it?" I muttered, "Uhhh definitely," and continued to stare.She smiled, sat on the bed and spread her legs and started putting lotion on her legs working it into her inner thighs, making them glisten. She said, "Are you okay?" I replied, "Yeah, I am confused though." She asked, "Why is that?" I explained that I was getting extremely aroused, and that I better leave before I take it too far. She laughed and said, "Don't leave. It's fine. ”“Don’t worry, Arch is a good teacher and won’t be so rough on you as Roxanne ... unless you break the range rules.”“I’ll see you later, my love,” Imelda gave me her farewell with a kiss and a hug.“Bye.”The range was tucked away behind Esnurr’s manor dwelling. Arch was waiting for us along with a selection of weapons of varying power. He swiftly went over the rules of the range, which were mostly common sense, and then described the various weapons and how to load them before handing Oonagh a.