You are safe!!" comfortted Carlos."Wanna talk about it??" asked Carlos."No!! I just ... I just ... I just want to forget Carlos. I don't want to think... about it!!" said Vivian straight-ly.Carlos comforted her by fondling with her blonde hair.INSIDE CAROL WHITE'S BEDROOMCarol White was having a strange dream. It was daytime and she was having sex with her father (deceased) in the school cafeteria. The kids in school were watching him fucking her on the ass, while she was bent over naked on top of. The long Indian summer had finally come to an end, with a vengeance, as it had been continuous heavy rain since the day we had arrived. It was now the back end of November and it was difficult to believe that I had been cavorting naked with Susannah, in the warmth of summer, not much more than a month ago.The rain was now sheeting down, the temperature had dropped like a stone and it was hell being out on such nights. I had managed to obtain some tarpaulins, and canvas sheeting, as protection. Poor Mary, she really didn't like sex at all; far too messy. She was much happier with her knitting circle, and sick visiting.”When I had finished going through the pictures, Maria stood up, giving me a brief and very delicious flash of her pussy, which was now glistening with her juices. “Time for supper, “she said, “so take your seat at the table, like a good boy, and I will serve you. Oh, you are allowed to touch me now, in fact if you don't I shall be most disappointed. I think you will. Ashley takes the undergarments. Joi turns and goes back to her seat. Ashley waits for Joi to be seated. She then slides down her pink panties and steps out of them. As the girl begins to put on the white thong, Joi takes stock of her; toenails painted egg shell blue, calf and thigh muscles taut, pussy hair closely cropped in the shape of a pie. “ Now Ashley, slowly pull down his boxers.” Ashley looks at the tile floor. Joi knows exactly what the girl is thinking. It's hard. Yes dear, so is.