And Freddy took his time, while he was methodically feeling out the various parts of Bea's pussy. And he could tell from how wet her pussy was getting... that she was obviously deriving sexual pleasure from his manipulations of her vulva.It didn't take very long at all for Freddy to get bolder and begin sticking the tip of his middle finger up into this young lady's fuck-hole. And he moved his finger all around just inside her vaginal entrance, as he was eagerly exploring it. And he naturally. After a long pause, he said sure, so I figured"No harm done." Our pool playing lasted two racks and then he nonchalantly asked where my brothers and mother were. After my assurances that they were otherwise occupied he went into the next room and I followed him, figuring what was going to happen next and I wasn't wrong. Wasting no time, he undid his pants, pulled out his rapidly swelling cock, put his hands on my shoulders and urged me to my knees again. I wasn't reluctant because it was kinda. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls. Built with only a single window in mind, the space inside was quite plain, resembling little more than a small squarish rectangle about as long as it was wide. Bookshelves, a few cabinets, and a single desk sat near the fireplace at the end. Aside from the brass nameplate that signaled who it belonged to, there was little else that stood out to the eye.Waiting in front of the office entrance, however, Sarah found herself wishing she was standing anywhere. It also helps us to have one from them, as well," Matt agreed."Especially helps with the love life, huh? I'm not stupid. I saw how Sam was dressed. And how you, Ruth, and Matt are dressed. Plus, I heard more of the conversation than I admitted to earlier," Leah announced."How much more?" Judith blushed."Oh, about you and Ruth both fucking your Dad. I'm not an idiot. I can tell that you guys are swingers," Leah declared."Starting last night, yes. We kinda are," Matt admitted."And you want to.