"And thank you again for yourassistance in compiling the portfolio. Sometimes I thoroughly despise mybrain..." You can't help the way you were born an...y more than I can," I shrugged."I wish there was a way to repay you for the help," Ophelia said."Oh- believe me, you have," I chuckled. "Helping you with a few spellingand grammar checks is nothing compared to- well, to this." Opheliagiggled as I gestured to my skirt and top. "If it wasn't for you, I'mpretty sure I'd never have had the courage to. As Donna sucked and fingered Paula I pulled down Donna's knickers and set about licking her clit, she couldn't lick Paula properly cos she was moaning at what I was doing to her.Eventually both Paula and Donna screamed they were coming and Donna frigged Paula off to a climax as I licked Donna. As they both laid there panting and sweaty. As Paula sat up on the bed I discarded my clothes and joined them, she grabbed hold of my cock and began to pull me, Donna laid down, opened her legs, ready for. She was slender and had short blond hair in a bob. She was wearing a long sleeve and full leg, but tight fitting, outfit in an urban camouflage pattern. From the tight fit of the top, he could see that her breasts were decent sized but not large, probably a C cup.He set the folding chairs down, leaning against the roof access door for the moment, then released the arrow so it would impact the roof around a foot to the archer’s side. He set the two chairs up facing each other far enough back. “Please help me Dee! Flowers would be presumptive, but I do not want to show up with nothing. I was thinking a bottle of wine, but do now know what she is making! What do I do?”She laughed. “Pete, get a bottle of white wine. Red will not work if she has chicken, but white will go with anything. Or better yet, ask if they have a Rose Chablis. That will go with anything.”I thanked her, and went back inside. 10 minutes later I was walking out with what she suggested, and a canister of salt. I.