Your bicycle is pronounced boy-sickel and has two whales. "Am it?" means "is it?" and there are a myriad of local phrases. Google it. I will do Su...e and Margaret's dialogue phonetically. The door opened wider and both girls trooped in. Sue was in a dressinggown, Margaret was also 4 foot ten, but not having had a baby was in far better shape. Her big tits were braless in a white t shirt and she was wearing a pair of skin tight cut off jeans. "Are yow seRious?" asked Margaret I didn't know. " The moment got uncomfortable. "Ok, um..."I gingerly rubbed both her shoulders with my hands. I scooted closer to her, our thighs touched. I put my arm around her, she did not resist. "Is this helping?" "No." she said softly.I moved behind her so that her back was against my chest. She drew her legs up and I reached around them. Neither of us said anything. Despite my inner euphoria, it was awkward. Minutes passed in silence. I could not believe I was sitting here with her. Despite being. I told them that i was going to be in the living room with B partying so they could chill in her room. Sam was cool with it but Pat said she wanted to sit at the table for awhile. So they did. I had B turn off all the lights, there was a candle lit on the table but the tv was big enough to gv off light. Id hooked up my ipad to the tv and the cords were long enough to reach the couch so i could control the movies. I put on one that had amateur gloryhole sluts, cinema sluts and amateur interacial. He half turned her away from him so she could continue to look out of the window and he could kiss and nibble her ear and neck while investigating the soft and warm wonder of her breast.He had seen pictures of her nipples but the reality was infinitely better as they came alive between his fingers.They could have ended up anywhere,so distracted were they but they didn't miss their stop and they were soon within 10 minutes walk of his flat.It was a beautiful evening.Cold breath on the air and a.