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“Sounds terrific. I wish I could do those sorts of things back home in London. Too cold most of the time though, and no husband or steady man in my life to do it with any way.” By sexy now a definite frisson had developed between the three of them, even though Ron had not contributed much to the conversation, he felt he was definitely a part of the group of three at the table. “Ever tried good Australian champagne, Zena?” Ron smiled, at the same time sending tacit signals to Carmen. “What do you call good? I thought only the French made champagne. Any thing I have tried here seems like carbonated hock,” Zena said her hand on Ron’s arm. Zena continued, “I bet you are going to say that you just happen to have a bottle of your best Oz champers on ice in your room upstairs.” “Why don’t we go and try it then,” said Carmen, jumping to her feet and taking both Zena’s and Ron’s hands. “I’ll break out the old cliches. You can see our etchings and the view is fantastic.” No one spoke at all during the short elevator ride up the extra six stories to their schoolgirl room. “Have a seat ladies and I’ll open the champers,” babe Ron said, a slight edge to his voice. As Ron dimmed the lights and poured them all a second glass, Zena said, “This really is good champers. I’m pleasantly surprised.”� Ron was sitting opposite the two women who were sitting on a leather sofa, both with their legs crossed in identical style, and both seemed to be vying to see who could let their skirt ride up the most. Ron could feel a tension between the three of them which permeated the room, a tension which he teen had never experienced before, and it was a tension which he could not easily identify. Carmen long hair stood and walked over to Ron, and took his hand as she guided him to his feet. “What else can we do to entertain Zena on her last night here, Ron?” “Did you pack the scrabble?” Carmen continued, looking straight at Zena. “I could start by showing you my all over sun tan,” her gaze never leaving Zena as she tried to gauge her reaction. Zena’s agitated and very interested look and sexy smile was all the prompting Carmen needed to start undoing the zip of her dress, while both Zena and Ron watched, fascinated. Carmen turned so that her back was towards Zena and as she undid the long zip on her dress and with her other hand pulled Ron toward her and started kissing him.� Not much, again. She stripped, and looked at her body in the mirror, even more disappointed than usual now that she had Amanda’s body to compare schoolgirl it to. “We're playing dumb video games.” “OH, FUCK ME DARLEEN. “I'm babe going to make dinner. I have to admit my panties got sexy wet listening to his fantasies about you.” Tony moved closer to his mother as she bounced on top of his brother's cock, sliding it in and out of long hair her slick fuck hole. I do prefer the big black cocks best. Frank felt as though his connection to his mother held part of what he felt from each of his sisters, plus something more that was entirely unique. Your tongue feels incredible.” Mom was in overdrive. Tyshawn was not coherent, he heard a sound from behind him and sensed a presence to his right. She grabbed his dick and guided it into her waiting pussy. “Yeah, it is so I teen guess I have a little pull, but that doesn’t mean shit when you’re on the job.” He smiled and nodded his head in agreement. "That will do slut. "Well it's fun once and awhile but it seems pointless to go to class when we aren't learning anything." Cathy and I suggested that she do the cum walk but Katie went in to the water and cleaned herself off.