The Friday sleepover had been held at Eve's house after taking the seventh set of their pussy pictures, and the second set of their nascent budding chests. Eve wanted to try out the toys that Valya had delivered, and she now had a more extensive brochure showing a wider selection from the product range that was carried by the adult store.

Anna did feel a little guilty sloping off for her solo jump lesson on Saturday morning, but her mum and Nana Olga had all the catering in hand, besides she would be back in the afternoon to help get stuff ready for her guests the following day. The instructor said Anna should have a good chance of a ribbon later in the summer in one of the junior meets if she got some practice in most weeks, which spurred her on to try her hardest.

On Saturday afternoon Taras with some of the MMC lads who were not busy elsewhere delivered some benches and folding tables from the site equipment that was stored at the Squat. Melenki had now left the maintenance company where he had been working part time since the formation of the IMC building company, and now ran it full time, with Igor in the background as far as day to day operations. Work had expanded to the point they now had a small flat bed truck, and a mid size panel van which he had driven to drop off the stuff needed for the following day's activities.

Everyone in the house was up early on Sunday, and the boys were starting to have second thoughts about their day out on seeing all the party preparations, but on hearing it was going to be all girls who were Anna's school friends, got them thinking it would be more fun to go off with Gramps as per their original plan. By ten o'clock the guests started to show up, and although Anna had said she didn't expect any cards or gifts, most of girls who came felt it was bad form to arrive without some small token gift or some flowers for having been invited.

There was music laid on in the back garden, and the Twister mat was put down on the lawn, which caused a lot of amusement for both participants and watchers alike. Karl who was standing off to one side with Taras joked they would be in trouble for enjoying such a spectacle, if it hadn't been their own girlfriends who were responsible for organising the game. The entire garden was filled with young eye candy, many of whom Karl knew to a greater or lesser extent from the studio, and also from the amount of time they socialised with Marta or Anna.

As far as Nana Olga and a few of the others who had been involved with this party were aware, some of these girls were part time fashion models, but they were reticent to talk about it to avoid jealousy from their other friends who were unaware of their little sideline. This little fiction prevented the topic from being discussed. Olga therefore looked on proudly as Anna's young friends tucked into the food they had set out, seeing they had healthy appetites, not like many of the stick thin older girls that seemed to model clothes these days that she had seen on the TV.

After eating the guests were keen to help, so the tables were soon cleared off, and the party games were set to continue across the road where the park provided more open space for their planned activities. The jugglers had turned up on time to show off their skills, and most of the girls wanted to take a turn starting with two balls, then seeing how many they could handle. The three dads present, Igor, Yuri, and newcomer Paul were badgered to take part, then Karl and Taras were roped in as well.

Bases were set out with some road cones that had come from the Squat so the girls could play rounders, a popular schoolgirl summer game in some parts of Europe, though not one played by adults, other than on US overseas bases where they called it baseball. Once more Karl and Taras were watching from the wings, and Karl commented on how he hadn't been all that keen on school sports, but how when they played team games their teacher would divide the teams into shirts and skins, half the lads taking off their shirts, the two lads grinned at the thought, but didn't go as far as to make any suggestions to the players.

A few girls while waiting in line to bat were still persisting with the balls or bean bags the jugglers had provided, while they continued with the coaching. At two o'clock a large truck came down the road, and those girls who knew the area were sure it must have taken a wrong turn as Anna's house had very little traffic being on a no-through road, but it pulled up beside where they were playing. The driver got out along with three girls in their late teens or early twenties, to open up a long tailgate at the back of the truck, which by now had caught everyone's attention.

At last one of the girls shouted out it was a horse box, only Marta, Eve, and young Micky had known in advance, about this surprise that Anna had arranged for her guests. As the four horses were lead out of the large truck, Anna spoke to her friends about how to approach the animals so as not to spook them. She introduced the girls to each horse in turn finally coming to Silver, who nudged Anna expecting his usual treat. Knowing him well she had brought a bag over to the field that held a quartered apples.

Even though the stable had given her a good deal, it still wasn't cheap to arrange her little surprise, but Silver would need the experience of travelling if she were to take part in any competitions over the coming summer. One of the grooms said he hadn't bulked at being loaded, and they would see how well he behaved when getting back on board for the return trip. The other horses had been chosen as much for their gentle demeanour as well as their experience in travelling, so that Silver had calm travel companions.

The reason for the pile of stacked upturned beer crates now came to light, it was a mounting block, so the girls could easily climb onto the horses. Other than Anna, Marta, and Micky, the others had not ridden before, and Karl firmly declined the offer of a ride, as Marta sidled up to him and made soothing noises. Each girl on her turn donned a padded jacket, and found a hat that fit from the selection the stable girls had brought with them.

Anna was glad to see her idea had been so popular with her friends, Micky was telling them about how the stables did pony trekking, or other introductory events for a nice day out, but how she was thinking of taking riding lessons over the summer break. The girls just got to ride round at a walking pace lead by one of the grooms, with a few of the more confident girls allowed to up the pace to a trot for a short distance.

When Anna rode Silver around the park at a trot, it was almost as if she could sense his disappointment that they weren't going to go faster, or take any jumps, but this wasn't the right place, as she didn't have all her protective kit on hand. It would have taken longer to get dressed up with her back brace, and all her full kit, then the other girls would have felt excluded, it was better just to have a simple introductory session where they could just meet some horses.

All the girls loved petting the big friendly curious animals, and it seemed certain the riding stables would be receiving a few new enquiries shortly. By the time the horses had been loaded to go back, Karl had another reason to be less enthusiastic about the big animals, that was the big horse apples they'd left behind. He and Taras had a shovel each to clear up, Marta reasoned as it was a public park, they should leave it in the condition they would wish to find it.

The two lads despite their grumbles, had enjoyed their day as much as all the girls who had come along, and the three fathers who had been watching from the sidelines had no issues with any local kids wanting to gatecrash the event, as they had only used a small section of the local park, not that there were that many kids in this affluent neighbourhood. Paul was glad to have the opportunity to meet up with two other fathers who had a longer experience of having daughters involved in nude modelling. They had suffered the same sort of anxieties that he had initially felt, and had come out the other side, so it was a relief to hear their points of view.

They both had stories relating to their daughters careers, though neither of them had ever been in the position of chaperone, and had no advice on that topic, though Igor did point out his eldest daughter had unexpectedly taken on the role when his wife was unable to travel. Being a teacher he was familiar with dealing with kids on a day to day basis, and he could see what a well adjusted, confident, and happy bunch of girls these models were.

Back at the house with Nana Olga not being quite in the loop, the conversation took a different tack, with the older lady interested to hear about Mary's burgeoning career as an English teacher. With all her 'honorary grandchildren' so keen to learn the language she had picked up a few words from the boys, who were often in her care. Mary took the tone that it would be a useful skill with it's widespread use in so many European countries, and how it was used so much in international business. As Mary had spoken to Ella frequently on the phone of late, it was not an issue that on this occasion they were unable to discuss any studio business.

Mary met Magda, Eve's mum, who literally lived just around the corner, and briefly met a number of other parents when they had dropped off their girl's, or later when they collected them. It had been reassuring to find what a normal bunch of people they all were, living with their shared secret, and enjoying the benefits that accrued from the alternative career paths that their daughter's had taken. When Kat showed up, one of the two girls they had met on Thursday, she insisted on taking Micky under her wing, and introducing her to all the other girls while Anna was busy being the hostess.

On the Thursday Zhenya, Kat's mum, had been a mine of useful information, particularly about how important it was for the girls to maintain friendships with others outside of the studio business in order to keep them anchored in the real world, so as not to get carried away by their own secret alter ego's. From Mary's interaction with her growing band of studio pupils, and from girls attending the party whom she had not previously met, she was impressed with their confident spirit, and their general ethos to achieve academic goals.

For those unaware of the real nature of the celebration, the party was put down to an end of term bash, held a little early to avoid clashing with Kiev Day the following weekend. To anyone who had witnessed the girls playing in the park, the jugglers there to entertain them, and the arrival of the horses, it would appear like any other birthday party for young teen and pre-teen girls in this well heeled district. The majority of the executive families living in the neighbourhood had fewer children, who were as a consequence spoiled, but by this stage of their successful careers most of their offspring were by now older and away at university.

Anna's family spoke on occasion with the neighbours on either side, who were amicable, but they had nothing in common so they didn't socialise as such. Karl waited until he could speak to Igor alone, wanting to tell him what he had learned of the actual owners of the house that they lived in. Unfortunately the owner wasn't in hock up to his neck, like the guy on the house project from last year, but he had over the past few years brought and sold several properties, so it was possible he would not be averse to selling them the house.

Now having a keen interest in the property market, Igor had a fair idea what the house was worth, the current state of the family finances, and how the bank would be willing to offer either a long or short term mortgage, depending on how the numbers worked out. Also he had already made a tentative enquiry with the relevant local official regarding the building work permits necessary for the changes he envisaged. The man was someone he dealt with on a regular basis, and he knew how much he would need to pass under the table. The owner would be kept in the dark concerning the building permission, or he would ask for a considerable increase in the price.

Having the inside information that the works would be both approved and passed, took the gamble out of the purchase deal, as others not familiar with the system could get badly stung by falling foul of official red tape. So far Marta was the only one aware of her mother's condition, but they had agreed to tell the rest of the family after Ella's two month check up, which would be half way through June. At present Igor was looking at two different design options for the nursery, to either build out to the side or to the back of the house, but as each house in the street was different there could be no complaints that it would impact on the style of the neighbourhood.

The following week would be the last week of the school term, and for almost everyone that would make Wednesday their last day, and there would be none of the usual after school extracurricular events. Between them the girls were arranging times when they would meet up in their own private online chat zone, and when they could meet up for real to have fun together. Though the summer holidays meant a bonanza for the models who were scattered across the country, models local to the main studio locations would still lay down a few sets in that time frame.

The local Kiev models could also be called in at short notice to use the studio time left vacant if girls failed to show up for their bookings. Marta and Alina had talked about some of the girls they had tagged as having useful talents or hobbies that could be utilised when it came to making videos. Marta had been in contact with many of the girls to work on custom scripts, and it was quite likely she would coach the girls on set, with her experience and good command of the language.

With an eye to coming events Marta was glad this would shortly add to their current studio payments, as they would get a small bite from these extra revenues. With billing as both writer, and director, with the number of girls arriving over the summer hopefully their nest egg should grow despite what they would shell out on the house, and the GRINS project.

The parents of several of the girls attending had signed on for the 'Girls Retirement Investment Network Syndicate', so she was keen for her dad to make a decision on which property held the best potential for the scheme. While juggling with dates and timetables in her head, Marta reflected that it was now five weeks ago she had lost her virginity, and she and Karl had taken every possible opportunity since then to practice. As it also coincided with the time her mum got pregnant, the arrival of her new sibling would mark the nine month anniversary of her own special date.

Anna was having a great anniversary herself, the girls with further to travel had left first, and gradually the numbers diminished, some using the Metro, others collected by their parents, or calling the cab company for a ride home. Young Micky and her parents were among the last to go, leaving just Irisha and Eve helping with the the last of the clear up. Thinking about the coming holiday the two younger girls planned to have lots of additional sleepovers with all the fun that entailed, and they were keen to have more fun with Eve's cousin 13yo Romko.

Melenki showed up in the panel van and the three fathers, and two boyfriends once more became beasts of burden loading the folding tables, and other kit borrowed from the Squat. Later the lads resting in the garden with long cool drinks of squash, each reflected on the other's interaction with their respective girlfriend's, coming to the unvoiced opinion that they were both in serious and committed relationships. They discussed ideas for various excisions during the summer, subject to the girls approval, and Taras having a steady and growing income felt proud that he would be able to pay his way without embarrassment.

The last few days of school were not very productive, even at the academic and well thought of school that the two sisters attended, for all thoughts had turned to the long summer break. Due to a farming heritage, and particularly grain crops, the school terms had been arranged to suit the traditional need for summer labour, and despite a move to more arable mechanisation this had not been changed.

For Micky's parents there were big changes, her father Paul bid farewell to his old teaching post, and her mum was overrun sorting out new schedules to accommodate pupils over the summer. They had decided as a family to spend quality time together, so Mary booked no pupils on Saturday, Sunday or Monday's, leaving Tuesday to Friday from eight-thirty through till six-thirty for her classes. This revised timetable allowed for additional pupils, and was more flexible with slots being spread over the whole day.

Via Anna, Micky had found out her newly posted second set was doing very well, and as usually occurred, had caused a smaller peak in sales of her first set, so with her advanced English skills, she hoped to star in at least one, and hopefully two videos before the summer was through. Anna had said that passing her probationary period was a forgone conclusion, and with a video to her name it would ensure increasing fame and popularity.

Due to Igor's introduction to computers via Karl, he had quickly gained a reputation at the company where he worked for the level of organisation and efficiency he brought to the contracts he ran. As he did with Yuri, a little back scratching or favours here and there cut down on the backhanders that were needed in his trade. This was a lesson he passed on to Melenki when a local official started to make a fuss about the 'commercial building' they called the Squat, that was used for storage, a café, and essentially living accommodation.

They suspected the land agent they had upstaged in the deal had seen this as a form of delayed payback, but when the official was offered a nice kitchen refurbishment, much to his wife's delight, a bunch of paperwork got reclassified with a change of use notice that was suitably back dated. It also helped they had another friend in the halls of power. The rise of the IMC company had it's own trickle down effect, many of the men who had once been destitute now had good regular work, so when some units became available in the nearby apartment blocks across the road, several men moved out. They still used the café for most of their meals, but basic accommodation had been freed up for either new recruits, or people brought in on a temporary basis over the summer.

Taras and another of his gang were not far off eighteen, and had spoken to Melenki about joining the adult workforce of IMC, leaving another of the younger lads to step up and run the MMC, which had since itself recruited more new street kids looking to improve their lot. In another case of trickle down, the sports shop that printed Marta's first batch of shirts and caps got regular orders from both the adult and junior work-teams.

The whole of the first weekend after school broke up was one of local celebration in Kiev so Anna and Marta didn't make their first appearance in the studio till the Monday to find the place was buzzing, far busier than Anna recalled from her visits over the previous summer with all six studios with the latest kit running at eighty percent capacity, and even the two least equipped studios found a calling at some point.

Many girls awaiting their turn in the salon had gathered to talk in the canteen, with groups of mum's gathered at separate tables, with a junior from the salon popping in to call out the next name each time a stylist became free. Last summer with her fleeting visits Anna had met few other models, since moving she had met all the local girls, even worked with some of them, but now she was meeting girls who had been just an image from the web site, and someone she spoke with in the models private chat zone.

The sisters were pleased to meet the girl that had listed her main hobby as magic, but Natalia who worked under the name of Olya, was embarrassed by her poor pronunciation when talking to the Goose sisters, until Anna said her accented diction would increase her appeal rather than diminish it. As Natalia had such a long journey, she would be staying till at least Friday to fit in two photo shoots and the video they had been planning since first speaking to Marta on the phone.

The girl had brought two suitcases with her, the second holding her magical paraphernalia for the video, as the costume department had excelled in making an outfit that met the criteria to enable the girl to magic it away into the secret compartments of her stage props. It worked out sometimes girls didn't have a regular photographer, either because they liked to work with a variety of people or though frequent scheduling issues. Natalia had never been concerned who took her picture, as long as she got her sets posted on the site.

Natalia hadn't yet seen any details of the costume she would be wearing, or about the set where her photo shoot would take place, she only had the name of the photographer, a man called Jakiv. Anna related the story from over two months back when the studio had held auditions, and how he had related so much better with girls of their own age, than the two older ex-site models who had come to help with the selection process.

All the staff including including their latest photographer Jakiv would be kept busy with barely the odd day or two off until the end of the school holidays, but then they would all be off to enjoy exotic holidays of their own. In his office Ivan had just finished looking through a very unusual set of images that John had just finished editing, and called out to Tanya asking if she could send the office junior in search of the Goose sisters. He didn't want to phone them in case they were in a studio working with one of the out of town models.

John had left the girls a message that he had posted the completed work over the internal network for Ivan to look at, so the summons hadn't been unexpected. Tanya greeted them asking if they wanted anything to drink, then they went in to see Ivan, who turned his monitor to display the current image of three of the site's models entangled on a Twister mat in the girl's back garden.

All during Anna's party various people had been handed the camera to record the event. John had then painstakingly cropped and edited the final results to eliminate any details from the background that would give a clue as to the location. The horse riding pictures were cropped to remove the stable girls, and anyone other than the site models who had attended. The girls in their light bright summer clothes could be seen having fun, laughing, and taking part in the juggling and games.

Marta's latest gem of an idea was to put up a teaser on the site of this bonus set, with a free down load for their top members, and at a modest charge to any other members who wanted to see a bunch of their favourite girls having fun, but for once with their clothes on. The girls at the party thought it would be fun, and it didn't hurt to have a little extra publicity that might encourage members to look at their individual work that they may have overlooked in the past.

It was out of keeping with general tone of all their regular studio output, but then so were English speaking videos. Marta thought it would make a nice occasional diversion for their members, who probably liked to look at pretty girls in their local parks and think of them as they saw girls in the site's regular picture sets, this time it would be in reverse. They would get to see their favourite naked models in their everyday clothing.

Later that week members above a certain standing got a notification at login of a free bonus set, with download details, then a week later, after it was all over the members forum, it was added to the new releases page for a nominal sum that proved exceedingly popular.

On Wednesday two site models had plans of their own. Eve's mum and brother were off to see his cousins for the day, but apparently 13 year old Romko would be out all day with friends. Neither set of parents realised Romko would be crossing the city in the opposite direction to his aunt, and that would ensure he wouldn't miss seeing his 11 year old cousin Eve or her friend Anna. He had been nervous and excited when he had got the call, relieved his mum was in the kitchen unable to listen in when he heard of Eve's plan.

On the walk from the Metro station his mood oscillated between confident and nervous, as Eve always had him on the back foot and Anna was just as bad, but he kept remembering back to that afternoon round at Anna's house. His cock had actually been sore and his balls ached from the intense experience, one he had kept quite about, almost making some smart reply listening to his schoolmates, now even more convinced their stories were all bullshit.

As he walked up to the front door he could feel the sweat at his armpits, his antiperspirant giving in to his nerves, and it was not yet nine o'clock. He was swiftly pulled inside, the two girls looking even better than he remembered, managing not to trip over his tongue, he exchanged the normal pleasantries, then held forward the chocolates he had bought them.

Eve and Anna looked at one another. "See Anna I said he could be trained." "Yes, but he hasn't kissed us properly yet." The girls were having fun.

He liked this greeting even more, kissing one then the other, putting his arms around them, wondering if he should put his hands lower, or whether he would get knocked back. In each case they pushed against him checking out to see if he was hard. How could he not be with the way they kissed him?

They fired lots of questions at him, wanting to know what he had been doing, who he was going to see over the holidays, and if he had practised kissing any other girls. All Romko wanted was be in the bedroom and get naked, and hopefully this time see the girls fully naked. He was desperate to see his first pussy, but these two were bound to lay down the law, about what they would or wouldn't allow. While they had cokes in the kitchen, Romko was careful to take small sips he didn't want it shooting out of his nose again if they laid another surprise on him.

They had their fun, talking about the various ways they could spend the day, like going out shopping or to the park, just winding him up, not letting on they were just as keen to head for Eve's bedroom. They'd chosen to wear button up blouses with their short skirts, and each had on a matching bra and panty set, thought the bras were more decorative than functional with their shallow firm cones barely reaching a double A rating.

After a little fooling around Eve said he could take her blouse off, having a pretty good idea of what would happen. Tutting she had him stop as she refastened the buttons.

"Romko you really have a lot to learn, your not changing the shirt on a tailors dummy, or in some speed competition, you're undressing a girl. Start again slowly, kissing, button, kiss some more, button, nibble neck and ears, and so on, nice and slowly."

After Eve he did the same with Anna, then found Eve's blouse back in place, and they made him go round again saying he needed the practice. The bras did look kind of sexy, but they hadn't been wearing any last time, and it was an item outside of his experience, whereas a blouse was just a girl's shirt. The girls in their bras and skirts started in on Romko, sliding their hands up under his tee shirt to touch his skin, surprising him how nice it felt, and they hadn't even got to the good bits yet, but he was sure that was on the cards.

His dick strained against his Y-fronts as the girls proceeded to undress him between them, his top then running their hands over the front of his jeans teasing him some more. Soon they were kneeling down working on his jeans. He helped by stepping out and kicking them away looking down at the two faces so close staring at the outline in his underwear, his mates would never believe this even if he could tell them.

The girls joked he had been slow to follow simple instructions because the blood-flow to his brain had been diverted to his dick instead, though he felt a lot better as Anna asked if it had grown during the several weeks since she'd last seen him.

The girls had decided to get him off fairly soon in the hope he would then be able to concentrate on his lessons, curious as to whether they could train a boy between them. Aware of how much cum he could spurt out, and how he leaked pre-cum all the time when he was excited they were well prepared with some old towels from the bottom of the linen cupboard, and a roll of kitchen paper. Wishing to avoid the risk of any stains on their new skirts, they had Romko help by taking them off, which again showed his level of ignorance about girls clothing, but from the growing wet patch on his own underwear it had been a good precaution to take.

It didn't matter which way he turned as both girls looked cute and sexy despite their age, and they were now only in their bras and panties which he desperately hoped would be coming off. Neither of them had that much on top, but they'd let him touch and kiss their lovely cute tits the last time, and he really wanted to repeat that experience and more. They must be experienced as one held his dick against his body as the other pulled the waist band out so as not to catch on his knob as they undressed him, feeling daft in just his sock he added those to his pile of clothing.

Eve said they wanted to relieve the pressure for him then they were going to talk, he liked the idea of first part, but was unsure what to think about the second. All higher thoughts came to a halt as he looked down to watch the cause of the amazing feelings coming from his groin, two tongues running from the base to the head of his dick at the same time.

The sight of them both licking him at once, and the feelings were awesome, they didn't even seem to care that sometimes their tongues met as they ran all over his dick. He was on overload, then as he thought he would die, they sort of tried to kiss with his dick stuck between their open lips and active squirming tongues. He nearly fell over as the cum surged out, spurt after spurt till he was left feeling weak and dizzy.

Through their lips clamped either side of his cock they could feel each pulse, as his stuff shot out to land on the towel laid down on the carpet, as it became splattered with the boy juice from end to end. They had him sit on the bed that had also been protected with an old bed spread, Eve could launder all this stuff next time her mum took Victor out.

Romko had to sit down to recover, then they asked him if he wanted to be the local stud where he lived, having the girls queue up asking him out on dates. As if that were ever going to happen, but the girls seemed confident it would, and neither of them seemed to lack self-confidence. Of course he agreed to go along with anything they wanted, to be in his current position naked with two pretty girls in their underwear, he was inclined to agree with anything they wanted if it continued the chance of making some more progress.

He was told to listen and learn, unfastening bras, when you couldn't see those tricky clasps wasn't easy, but he got to practice with both girls, seeing their cute budding tits before they put them away again, but soon he got the hang of it. Despite the small size of their tits, he loved touching them and playing with their nipples, drawn in to kiss and lick them with the encouragement and advice from both girls.

The girl smell in the room was getting stronger, it seemed to bypass his nose, going straight to his brain and mess with his head, his dick stiff as an iron bar. When they asked if he wanted to see their pussys, he thought that was a damn fool question, what guy in his right mind wouldn't want to see them. Getting them out of their panties came with conditions, as he should have realised with these two. They were only coming off if he was willing to learn about eating pussy!

The girlish odour was fascinating, going straight to his dick, but did he want to lick where they peed from? He really wanted to get his dick in there, but that still seemed a long way off. This would mean he would get to see his first ever real live pussys, and the girls were adamant that they expected a good lover to have a skilled tongue, even more so than his other bedroom skills. Though they didn't spell it out, he got the distinct impression from what they said that they each had partners with 'amazing oral skills' as they phrased it.

It was also pointed out if he could perform well with his tongue, it would give him the confidence to approach girls, and if he pleased them his reputation would be assured, and from oral it would be a short step to getting his dick wet. If eating pussy was a sure fire stage on the route to getting laid he would give it his best shot.

A look passed between the two girls, and Eve went first, as they had worked out for this stage one at a time would be best. Laying down on the bed, Romko on one side Anna on the other Eve lifted her bum and pushed the wispy cotton panties down slowly teasing the boy as her slit was gradually revealed.

He watched hardly breathing as her thumbs slipped under the fabric, creating a gap from hip to hip, but not yet providing a glimpse of what he longed to see, as the curtain was drawn down in a movement that seemed to take forever. From his close vantage point he could see the smooth mound above her pussy dusted with a few fine hairs, his only prior experience being the hairy or stubble rashed pussys of women in the odd dirty magazine that had passed among his friends.

As the whole area came into view, the lips of her pussy flexed showing the reddish pink interior as she kicked off the panties. Seen from this close, rather than a badly printed photo it looked more complicated than just a hole you stuck your dick in. As Eve moved her hands down for a show and tell, Anna pointed out the various parts, and how a guy was meant to go about giving a girl pleasure, and how it wasn't a race if he were to do it properly.

Laying on his stomach between her legs his dick leaked onto the bed cover, as he had an even better close-up of Eve's private parts. It felt odd the way he was drawn to this strange new smell, and he took tentative licks around the area starting on her thighs and working in closer moving to spiral inwards as Anna gave him instructions. He hadn't yet tasted anything bad, it wasn't that different from licking the skin of her tits, other than the ever present girl odour coming from her pussy.

At last licking along the outer edges he caught a taste, he didn't have the vocabulary, or the experience to put it into words, it wasn't unpleasant like he was expecting, but it wasn't a flavoured milkshake either. He decided it must be an acquired taste like beer or maybe cabbage, but he could hear Eve encouraging him, so he ploughed on. Her growing praise, along with Anna's tips kept him doggedly at his task, beginning to enjoy the responses he was getting from his younger cousin.

Licking up to her clit, the bit he was shown that was hiding under the hooded part at the top of her pussy, he caught what he assumed was a hint of pee, as he had also been shown that outlet on his grand tour. With Eve's hands grasping his hair, and from her vocal encouragement he manned up and followed Anna's advice concentrating more now on the fleshy cover where her clit was concealed.

The tightening of her fingers in his hair, the shaking of her body and her calling out his name were signals even he couldn't miss. Anna told him to back off, and just lick the surrounding area, and she even told him he had done well for a first effort.

Eve was very satisfied, obviously he wasn't as good as Anna, but he was only a guy, and it was his first time, but she couldn't imagine a girl complaining that he hadn't tried his best.

The way both girls were kissing on him, and from what they said Romko was feeling very pleased with himself. Eve said she would get him off now, then he could see Anna's pussy if he would do the same for her. If licking on a girl could make her this happy, and willing to satisfy his needs in some way, he was definitely up for some more pussy eating!

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During the down time I had various real life issues and couldn't concentrate on Anna and her friends, and as changing tack by writing "Past days" helped get me through my last difficult patch of writers block, (and it gained fair reviews) I tried the same again.

Taking on new characters in a totally different situation helped clear my head, but I now have twelve chapters of yet another tale, only this time in a post apocalyptic world, a branch of sci-fi that has always fascinated me, but I have never seen in a loli perspective. Could a real seismic shift in moral values occur due to the collapse of vast swathes of the population?