I didn't really know what the age of consent was in Great Britain, but my American upbringing had instilled quite the fear of pedophilia. When we got ...to an apartment, I refused to go inside until both girls INSISTED they were 18-years-old, and could produce documents if necessary to prove this.One of them had her hands in my shorts, stroking me as she insisted this, so I really didn't argue too much. The upshot is that I wound up flat on my back while these two Chinese dynamos went to work on. .. too bi I guess. That's why things didn't work out with Frank. It wasn't his fault. He can't help not being a woman." Oh... And to-night?" You mean Leslie. One of the girls at the Mall. She is not... she is married. Just curious... nothing heavy. To tell you the truth, she is a selfish slut!" She sounded angry and then I understood."You mean she had her fun and then left you hanging? You poor dear." I sounded sarcastic even to myself and knew that I was being a bitch, but somehow I couldn't. . anah..." I moaned.One hand pulled and twisted gently at my nipples, while the other strokedmy little boys clit. While his hands were busy his lips kissed my neck asI tried to slow his thrusting hips by keeping my legs tight. It was abattle I was not going to win as every motion of his hand sent waves ofexcitement through my body I could not control. Waves of pleasure Iwanted to wash over me for... Oh fuck!I drew in a large breath of air and shook violently while trying in vainto reach for his. Even when she had a day off she would dress in shorts and a halter top. My mom was would also walk around in just a thong bikini. She said it was very comfortable for her, but I always got wood and had to hide it. Mom's ass was a work of art. I told her that the work outs she was doing were well worth the effort. I was on the couch watching TV, when mom came home. She went into her bedroom and shut the door. After about twenty minutes she called me to come into her room. I opened the door and.