I made the excuse that I rather not drive back all the way and come again if he did not mind me just waiting here and I could read and do homework while I waited. He allowed me in. That left me alone with Steve. I asked if I could go and sit on one of the lounge chairs by the pool and read there. He opened the back door to let me through. I parked myself on the lounge chair facing the house, sat with my legs up, curled one leg while keeping the other straight and parted them enough knowing. A few sordid words of satisfaction in my native tongue passed my lips and I could tell they discomforted the female on her knees in front of me as I felt her shoulders tense and she was trembling in fear rather than erotic enjoyment as before.It was a rare mistake.I knew she was merely an innocent, but I sensed a need to follow protocol and eliminate her without delay according to the lessons from my master trainers.Just then, I felt the old feeling of swollen emission as I drained my extended. Cindy was too hot to refuse. She slowly reached her hand down and lifted up her friend's shirt so she could gain access to her pussy. She slowly slid her hand down into her panties... She could feel the heat! She cupped Stacy’s cunt with her hand, feeling the soft hairs, and slowly rubbed it up and down.“Aaahhh,” Stacy said, “It feels so good! Fuck, I’m such a whore! Mmmmmm! don’t stop. Please?” she asked.Cindy could not refuse her friend. She knew how horny they both were. She was determined. As a confirmed ‘tit man’ I couldn’t help but openly gaze at her chest. Ellen could see the look of desire on my face and the fear in her eyes was replaced with confidence. ‘Do you like what you see Allan, I can see you do’ she whispered softly, her tone playful and provocative, nothing like the Ellen I knew at all. ‘I had my hair done and put on make up and these clothes especially for you. You are the first person to see me like this. I am so glad you like it. Why don’t I give you a better.
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