" He himself had visited Alice earlier in the day, and she'd told him that she would attend the school picnic as planned if the splendid fall weather ...held. Ed Boyse refrained from telling the boys that Alice had refused to let him in the door, that in fact, she purported to loathe him for taking advantage of what she called her "illness" of the other day."Thanks, Mr. Boyse. You know things just don't seem the same without Miss Appleton." You're right about that, she certainly does add something. I leaned forward and waved to Dawn our waitress. She came over to take orders. ‘Jameson’s on the rocks.’ I ordered. Jack pressed harder into my thigh. ‘Make it a double.’ He snapped his head toward me in surprise, then gave a Cheshire Cat grin. ‘Nice,’ he winked at me and turned back to Dawn, ‘Bushmill’s single malt, straight up.’ I’m sure the smile on my face made me look like a serial killer or a deranged clown, though to me there’s not much difference. ‘Irish whiskey, huh?’ I yelled over. I was soaking wet now, and Jane was rubbing her big lubed up dildo against my pussy lips, making me all wet and making me moan uncontrollably. Then she pulled my wet thong to one side and grabbed my clit between her two fingers and frigged me, making me moan louder still. “Oh yeah, please baby, I want to feel you inside me” I said as she nudged my pussy open stretching me wide. I was so wet, but my pussy is so tight that Jane was having to go in very slowly with her great big strap on cock. I. "Oh oh oh! Now? Please?" She couldn't keep her ass still on the pillow; her twat was up chasing fingers."Sure." Lon knelt up, knees on the cushion, and started probing. He'd just had a finger in there ... Down low...Beth froze. "There! Push it in! Oh, God!" Lon's blunt cock passed the gates of her womanhood, bringing instant pleasure to both of them."Shit! Man!" Wow! Pussy was fucking incredible! He got about three inches in and the lips turned under and things got difficult."Back out some!".