As it was a hot summer evening, both were wearing shorts and t-shirts and Ronnie’s plump, white thighs, almost girlish with their soft curves, contr...asted strikingly with the dark bedspread on which he was sitting. Turning towards him, his expression registering a mixture of desire and indecision, Paul reached out and laid a hand on the expanse of bare flesh before him, ready to snatch it away again instantly if his judgement proved to be in error. He was relieved when Paul. You can wear my old red leather shorts - they’re a bit worn out between the legs - I think he’d rather like that”.I was still in the steel cock ring, blindfold and handcuffs when Angela and then Debbie started thrashing my arse - they must have taken turns with the riding crop - several strikes scoring a direct hit on my balls. Then they played the guessing game - which part of their anatomy was pressed into my face: Angela’s tits were too obvious, but little Debbie’s red-leather-clad bottom. One of them, they took together; the other, they took separately. During the vacations, they used assumed names while they enjoyed a variety of sex partners. Group sex prevailed during the together trips, and as agreed, they never spoke of the sexual activities that occurred during their separate vacations.With my new paranormal talents, I'd been able to uncover memories my mother held of those times. To say my mother had a strong sex drive would be an understatement. She'd tried everything. Really nice," he stumbled. "Thanks, bro," said Meagan, extremely pleased with his reaction. "Should we get going?" "Sure," he said, a little awkwardly. They headed out to his car. "So, Meagan, any good ideas for what to do tonight?" Meagan smiled. "I'm sure we can think of something. You eaten yet tonight?" "No, not yet. Let's take care of that." They headed to a pizza place, where a discussion about their childhood days soon ended the awkwardness between them. Meagan noticed that Tim's.