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New neighbours (mgg, mbggg, inc, anal, some nc)
I read the story 'New neighbors' and found it really cute. Thanks for that,
Mandil! I took the liberty to continue on it, and have received Mandil's
permission to publish this.
In the process, I did some grammatical corrections to the original, I
changed some minor details to make my continuation flow better, and, yes,
I
changed 'neighbors' to 'neighbours', along with similar words. I cannot
write American...
(Also, the word 'ass' still does not appear in this story :-)
I hope I have managed to keep the story readable and enjoyable, without
changing the general idea too much. I have enjoyed writing this, and I may
also continue further if I find the time.
The story is still pedo, inc., with the added flavour of anal and some nc.
If you in any way may feel offended by reading such material, then don't.
And please don't try what is described here. It's just a fantasy. If you're
considered too young to be reading this, well, then don't read it either...
A big thank you also to the creators/administrators of ASSTR. A great job!
Finally, I know there must be typos here also, although I have done my best
to remove them. English is not my first language...
Enough of this, and on with the story! Enjoy!
1999/2000
Mr B. (mr_b_@hotmail.com)
Constructive feedback welcome
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New Neighbours
By Mandil
Author's note: This story takes place around 1945, just after the Second
World War.
Charles Capland had been living in the same house for all fourteen years
of
his young life. He didn't like the neighbourhood and he neither liked the
mentality of the people of Linkenson, the town where he lived. His house
was situated in the poorest part of the small town, which in turn was
situated in one of the least developed parts of the state. His father, and
his older brother both worked at the local pulp mill, which was the
biggest source of employment in town, while he attended the under funded
Linkenson High School.
His family, as well as almost everyone else in Linkenson were on the very
edge of being considered poor. While his father worked ten hours a day so
as to try to make ends meet, Charles seldom had a chance to speak to him.
Well, he didn't miss him that much, since whenever his father was around
he
was either busy doing repairs on their old house or he was sleeping.
Charles was the younger of the two boys in the family, and, having no
sisters, he was not well informed about the opposite sex. Besides, his
parents had raised him to be a good Catholic like the great majority of
Linkenson, and in those days it was simply not proper for a boy of fourteen
to hang around with girls and even less so to go out with them.
Of course Charles had friends with whom he spent a lot of time, but like
him they weren't too informed about the opposite sex. They would often
spend long hours - when they were out of hearing range from their parents
-
speculating about the girls they saw in school and about the female
anatomy. But to talk about it and to actually experience it are two
completely different things. To make matters worse, it was simply
impossible to buy a girly magazine in Linkenson since the PTA committee,
backed by the local priests, saw to it that none of that devil's trash, as
they called it, ever made it into the local stores.
One day, barely a week after school had ended for the summer, he was slowly
walking home after having spent a few hours with his friends in the local
park, he saw an old truck parked in the driveway of the empty house next
to
their own house. The house had not been inhabited for almost a year and in
was beginning to show sights of deterioration everywhere. As he got closer,
he saw two men unloading furniture from the truck and carrying it into the
house. A family was moving there. How poor they must be, he told himself,
to be moving into such a house. Having nothing better to do, he went to sit
on the swing in the back yard and he watched the men as they unloaded the
truck. A wood stove, a cheap wooden table and six chairs, a couch, an
upholstered chair with arms which seemed to be the best piece of furniture,
and all sorts of boxes. He didn't see the beds, so he figured that they
must have been unloaded before he got there. Then he saw a woman coming out
of the house. She was holding a five- or six-year-old child in her arm
while another girl of about eleven or twelve was walking behind her. The
woman was slim, she was wearing a dress that had seen much better days, and
even the girl that was following her looked odd to Charles. It took him a
while to figure out why the eleven-year-old girl looked different from any
other girl her age. For one thing, her dress was way too long - as if
someone had wanted to get rid of the dress and had given it to her - also
she kept followed her mother everywhere she went while holding on to her
dress. Once the furniture had been unloaded both men got into the truck and
they drove away.
While eating supper that same evening, Charles learned from his older
brother that their new neighbours were the Welden. The woman's name was
Clara Welden and she and her two daughters had rented the house next door.
Even though she was married, her husband was not living there since he was
away working somewhere. But Charles learned a couple of days later that he
was in jail serving a sentence for having attempted to rob a bank.
Upon hearing that the woman's husband was in jail, Charles told himself
that he was going to try to stay away as much as possible from the Weldens,
besides, they were even poorer than his parents were. But less than a week
later he was surprised one early morning to see the younger of the two
girls trying to sit on the swing in his yard. She had the same cheap dress
that she had on the first time he had seen her and even though her face was
clean enough, she was barefoot and as she tried to climb on the wooden seat
of the swing, he could see that her cotton panties were full of holes. He
watched her for a couple of minutes through the kitchen window as she
finally managed to climb on her knees on the wooden seat, but before she
was able to sit on it, she fell backward on her back onto the grass. It
took her a few seconds to react, as she remained stretched on the ground,
then when she tried to get up, she fell again and she began to cry. Fearing
that she had hurt herself badly, Charles ran outside to see if she needed
help. As soon as he was close to her, he reached down and he picked her up
in his arms. The little girl, though still crying, threw her arms around
his neck and while her head rested against his shoulder she gradually
stopped crying.
"Are you hurt?" asked Charles.
"I hit my head." While she said this she reached behind her head with her
left hand and began rubbing it.
"Let me see."
After she removed her hand he looked closely to see if there was blood.
"There doesn't seem to me any blood. The pain will go in a second." As he
said this, Charles proceeded to rub the back of her head with his hand.
The girl reacted by hugging him even harder while she shoved her face
harder against his shoulder. Charles began to feel compassion for the
little girl and he held her tightly in his arms trying to calm her. But she
was quiet now. He then focused his attention to the rest of her body, at
least those parts of her that he hadn't paid too much attention to yet. He
could see her exposed upper thighs, which were being pressed by his arm
against his stomach, then he realised that his right hand was smack over
her bottom and under her dress. Just about then, the girl's mother came out
of her house and hurried toward Charles.
"She fell off the swing. But I don't think that she is hurt. I saw her fall
from the window and I came to help her."
"Paula, why did you come here? I told you to stay in the house."
But the six-year-old girl didn't even look at her mother; instead she
remained with her arms around Charles' neck and didn't even try to answer
her mother. When Charles tried to pass her to her mother, she began to cry
again and she held on to his neck even harder.
"Come on Paula, we must go home now, let go of his neck."
But Paula wanted none of that, she didn't want to remove her arms from
around Charles' neck, and no matter what her mother said to her, she
couldn't make her release her hold on Charles. As last he decided to carry
her back to her house and thus prevent Paula from making a scene.
"It's funny," said her mother as they were walking back to her house,
"usually she is extremely shy of people she doesn't know. You are the first
one beside myself and her sister that she has ever allowed to take her in
their arms."
While talking to the child's mother, Charles had been able to tell that she
was in her late twenties and even though she was not a stunningly beautiful
woman, she had a rather pleasant face. When they reached the house, he had
to enter before being able to make Paula release the hold that she had
around his neck. Even then, when she was on her two feet, she kept hugging
his legs remaining close to him. He then saw her older sister whom he
learned was called Renee. She was beautiful, with shoulder length auburn
hair, and he could tell by the way she acted - trying to hide behind the
curtain that served as a door to separate the bedroom from the kitchen -
that she was a strange child. It was evident that she didn't often see
strangers around the house by the way she was trying to hide her face while
the rest of her body was completely visible. At last Charles was able to
free his leg from the grip of little Paula, and before he could leave she
made her mother bend over and she whispered something into her ear.
"She wants to give you a kiss," her mother told Charles. "I guess she wants
to thanks you for caring for her."
Without any hesitation whatsoever her mother brought Paula near Charles'
face, and little Paula pressed her lips on his left cheek as she pressed
his head against her mouth with her arms around his head.
"This is strange, it's the first time ever that she makes friends with
anyone. Usually when there are strangers around, she goes and hides
somewhere. I think that she likes you. By the way, I am Clara Welden, and
this is Renee, my older daughter."
Renee was so shy when she realised that her mother was talking about her
that she hid her face completely within the material of the curtain while
he could hear her giggling behind the curtain.
"Well I am Charles Capland, and as you know I live next door."
He and Clara talked for a few minutes, and he told her that he was still
going to school. For her part she said to Charles that her husband was
working in Brockville - a town sixty miles away - and since he couldn't
come often to Linkenson, she went to see him there once in a while. Of
course he knew that she was lying, since his brother had learned from his
friend, the assistant chief of police, that her husband was serving time
in
Brockville's jail. Before he left, Renee finally removed her face from
behind the curtain and he was able to see that she was rather beautiful,
having green eyes that matched perfectly the colour of her hair, while her
thick lips revealed her white teeth as she smiled at him.
He didn't see anyone from the Welden family for the rest of the day, but
when he got up the following morning, he was surprised to see both girls
sitting on the swing in his back yard. Both his brother and father had
previously left to work while his mother had gone back to bed after
preparing breakfast for the two men. So being alone and having nothing
better to do, he decided to go and talk with the two girls.
He was in for a shock when he approached them. Renee had little Paula
sitting on her lap and both girls were swinging. But what attracted his
attention the most was the sight of both girls' cotton panties as the wind
forced each of their dresses well above their knees whenever they swung
forward and toward him. Renee's panties had holes in them, and he could see
part of one of her bottom cheeks where a bigger hole decorated the panties.
It was the most erotic spectacle that he had ever seen. He was glad that
both girls were facing the back of the yard, since if his mother should
happen to glance out of the window, she would be treated with the same
view. But she certainly wouldn't appreciate it as much as he was.
He was mesmerised by what he was seeing. Even little Paula's panties were
full of holes and there was even one in the material right over her cunt;
he could actually see the bared skin underneath. As soon as he was near
them, Paula told her sister to put her down, and she ran toward him and
asked him to take her in his arm. Just as she had done the previous day,
she threw her little arms around his neck and held him tightly as soon as
she was in his arms.
So, as to break the silence, he asked Renee in what grade she was. But she
didn't reply, instead she simply giggled and turned her face away from him
while all the time she kept on swinging and exposing her worn knickers.
When he noticed that she wasn't looking at him, he concentrated his
attention on the spot directly over her cunt, he could actually see the
outline of her two lips and even the crack in between them. There was a very
small hole right in the centre. It was way too small for him to see what
was underneath, especially from where he was. But the fact that her cunt's
lips were barely covered and so close to being exposed was disturbing him
greatly. The first thing he realised when he finally moved his eyes away,
was that he had an erection. As Paula kept on hugging him, he noticed Renee
staring at the front of his pants, exactly where his pulsating cock caused
the bulge at the front. It then occurred to him that since the girls'
father was not living with them, plus the fact that they had no brother,
she probably didn't know exactly what was responsible for the tent pole in
his pants. For a second or so he was under the impression that she was
going to say something, but instead she kept on staring at the front of his
pants.
Finally he managed to put Paula down and without saying a word to either
girl he hurried back into the house where he rushed into his room and
released his rampant cock from the prison of his pants. All that it took
was a few strokes and he felt the strong climax bringing release to his
passions.
He didn't see the girls nor their mother for the next couple of days since
it was raining most of the time. But by the third day after the panties
incident, while he was sitting on the swing early in the morning and hoping
that the two girls would join him, he heard their mother calling him over.
"Would you mind it very much to watch the girls for an hour while I go to
the store? I know that Paula won't give you trouble since she adores you,
as for Renee, well, she is still very shy when you are around, but I know
that she will listen to you."
What was he to say? He had been hoping to see the two girls and now their
mother was giving him the responsibility of watching over them for a whole
hour.
"No I don't mind. They can come over and play on the swing."
"Well, they are still wearing their night shirts; you can come inside, and
as soon as they are dressed they can come out."
Charles didn't bother to tell his mother where he was going. For one thing
she was still sleeping, and besides he often went with his friends for a
couple of hours without telling her where he had been. She never seemed to
mind his leaving as long as he was on time for dinner. He crossed over and
they went into the house. As soon as Paula saw him she rushed toward him
and hugged his legs whereas Renee looked at him with a broad smile on her
lips. Yes, she is really beautiful, he told himself; the more he looked at
her the more he found her attractive. But before he could go on admiring
Renee, her mother said to him:
"As you probably have noticed, Renee has trouble with her hearing. I am
trying to teach her to read lips but she still has a lot to learn. Since
she can't hear properly she neither can talk except by using her hands and
fingers. But she is a good girl and she won't give you any trouble.
It suddenly occurred to Charles that he hadn't heard her pronounce a single
word yet and this was the reason why he found her different from the other
girls of her age. She probably had never gone to school either, he told
himself, and being in the house all the time with her mother explained why
she was extremely shy. But she now seemed more at ease with him as he
watched her smiling at him. But to his horror, he saw her eyes focusing at
the front of his pants. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Had she told
her mother about the tent pole in his pants? Of course not, he told
himself, she couldn't speak, so it was most improbable that she had done
so.
As soon as Clara left, he went to sit in the living room. Since both Paula
and Renee followed him there and they chose to sit on the couch, he had no
choice but to sit in the upholstered chair with the wide arms. No sooner
was he installed into the chair than Paula went to him, and not bothering
to ask his permission she crawled on his lap and sat on him. Renee was
still staring at him from the couch and he would have given much to know
what she was thinking. Since there was no use in talking to Renee, he
concentrated his effort on Paula who could talk fairly well, but soon she
got tired of answering his questions and she began to tickle him on his
arms. In a playful manner he tickled her back under her arm, and in
reaction to this she suddenly threw herself backward and he had to catch
her before she fell to the floor. But in the process her nightgown was
lifted around her waist and he had a close up view of her white panties.
There weren't as many holes in them as the ones she had been wearing on the
swing, but still he could see a few, especially over her cunt. It was
probably due to the deteriorating effect caused by the few drops of piss
that soaked into the material each time she urinated. Paula was having the
time of her life now, tickling him everywhere she could while he responded
in a similar manner. Then before he knew it, Renee was standing next to the
chair and trying to help her sister with her fingers moving under Charles'
arms.
This went on for a couple of minutes, and soon Renee was sitting on the arm
of the chair as she helped her sister. Charles wasn't too sure how the
older girl was going to react if he was to try to tickle her, so at first
he kept his hands on the little one. Then Renee got bolder and soon she was
half lying on her sister and also on Charles, and while her back was now
available to his hand he tried a quick pass underneath her arms over her
gown. He discovered that she was even more ticklish than her younger sister
was as she twisted her body like a snake, and soon both girls were sitting
on his lap. Charles then had an idea. Placing one hand on each of the
girls' thighs, always over their gown, he tried to explain to them that he
wanted to see which of the two was going to resist the longer to his
squeezing hands as he moved it higher over their respective thighs. He had
a little trouble explaining this to Renee, but soon enough she caught on
to
the idea and the game began. First Paula's thigh was squeezed then it was
Renee's.
He could now tell that she was beginning to grow tits, judging by the twin
swells in her gown; more so, even her thighs were almost as plump as his
own. Charles then told himself that he had to stop this game before the
girls' mother got home. His hands were now very high on each thigh and he
knew that it would be hard to explain to their mother what he was trying
to
do. Higher and higher went his hands and soon he could actually feel the
thumb of each of his hands over their respective cunts. Of course he knew
that the little one couldn't care less as to where he was touching her, but
Renee, being much older, knew better. Or did she? Having never attended
school, and with no male in the house, it occurred to Charles that she was
probably as ignorant as the little one about the male sex. He was more than
willing to teach her, but what if her mother found out about it? Worse
still, what if she would tell his mother that he had been fondling her
daughters?
This had the effect of a cold shower on his eagerness and he didn't go
further with his hands. But Paula wanted to have her turn now, she wanted
to see if he was going to resist her tickling hands over his thighs, so she
began to squeeze Charles' thighs. Her older sister, not wanting to be left
out of the fun, also began to press and pinch Charles' left thigh, which
was now between her legs as she sat on him. He soon felt Renee's hands high
on his left thigh, then when she saw that it was having no visible effect
on him, she moved her hands higher, and before he was fully aware of it she
was squeezing his cock.
She felt something hard in his pants, something that had no business being
there, and she concentrated all of her effort in squeezing this hard pole.
She even moved her bottom higher so as to have better access to his
erection. By now Charles was not paying any attention to Paula's hands,
which she had moved under his right arms; instead, all of his attention was
focused on Renee's hands over his cock.
She soon realised that something was all wrong. First she was holding this
warm flesh pole that had no business being there, and then Charles, who
until then hadn't been reacting very strongly to her tickling, was now
breathing very fast while his face had turned very red. Was she hurting
him? Certainly not, since he could easily make her stop. Something was
telling her that he was enjoying what she was doing to him and it then
occurred to her that he must be experiencing the same sort of pleasure that
she enjoyed whenever she moved her hand between her legs. Since her mother
had never caught her playing with herself, and therefore she had never been
told that is was not proper to do so, she continued to feel and stroke
Charles' cock, even though her hands were getting tired.
He knew that he was now very near a climax and for the first time in his
life, it was going to be induced by hands other than his own. But before
he
got the release, which his body as well as his mind was expecting, Renee
suddenly stopped fondling him.
She was looking at him as though expecting some kind of reaction. But
little Paula, having watched her older sister rubbing the front of Charles'
pants for a minute or so, wanted her turn at this new game. She shoved her
two hands over the front of his pants and she took her sister's place
pressing and squeezing.
"What is it that you have in your pants?" she suddenly said as she
proceeded to investigate with her hands.
Both girls were waiting for him to answer. Charles was now very ill at
ease, and not knowing exactly what to say he just reached for Paula's hands
and pulled them aside.
"This is not for your hands. You wouldn't like it if I were to touch you
between your legs, so you mustn't touch me there."
"You didn't seem to mind when Renee was doing it, so why won't you let me?
Besides, you can feel me if you want," Paula quickly answered. "I don't
mind, will you show me what you have in your pants if I let you touch me?"
By now Renee had moved herself in a sitting position on the arm of the
chair and for the first time in Charles' presence she nodded while making
a
funny sound with her mouth. It was apparent to Charles that she was in
complete agreement with her sister and she also wanted to know more about
this strange thing in his pants.
Then Paula seized one of Charles' hand and brought it under her gown right
over her cunt. He could feel her cotton panties as well as a few holes here
and there. He would have preferred to have his hand over Renee's more
mature cunt, but he knew that contrary to the little one, she knew that
this sort of play was leading them somewhere she had never been before. It
was probably her intention to wait and see what was going to happen with
Paula before she implicated herself further into this game.
By now Paula felt that she had all the right in the world to continue her
investigation of the mysterious object, and she once again proceeded to
fondle the front of his pants with both of her hands all under the
attentive eyes of her older sister.
As he felt her little hands over his erection he began to move his fingers
over her little cunt. He was surprised to discover that even through the
material of her knickers he could actually feel the slit between her cunt's
lips. As he rubbed his index finger a little deeper into her slit, he felt
her shoving her lower body against his hand. But even then, she still
continued to press and squeeze the material over his wood-hard cock.
"I want to see." She was now trying to open his pants, but having no
experience in the matter, she was getting nowhere. Charles didn't know
exactly what to do. Should he help her or should he put an end to all of
this before it went to far?
"Help me Renee." Paula said in desperation.
While both girls were struggling with the buttons on the front of his
pants, Charles kept rubbing his fingers over Paula's cunt. He wanted to
make them stop, but at the same time he was hoping that they would go on.
They had initiated the whole thing, but on the other hand he was older and
he knew that he should act before this got out of hand. But before he could
act, it was already too late, as he felt a small hand reaching through the
opening of his pants. Paula was trying to wrap her fingers around his cock
over his underwear. The friction that she was unintentionally causing
around his erection was fantastic, he found himself hoping that she would
keep doing this for a while. Even though he could feel their hands, he
couldn't see exactly what was happening since by now Paula's bottom was
resting over his belly button and her back was blocking the movement of her
hands over his hardness.
But soon he felt fresh air over his erection and he knew that she had
stretched the elastic waist band of his underwear as she examined his
exposed cock. A short time later he felt two pairs of hands all over his
hardness, and he realised that he was now very close to an orgasm. When he
looked at Renee, he noticed that her face was very red from the emotion,
and her attention was completely focused on the movement of her hands. He
couldn't see what either girl was doing but as soon as he felt a hand
reaching for his balls deep into his underwear and squeezing them, he knew
that it was Renee's hand, since she was able to hold both balls at the same
time. For the next few minutes he let them play and explore his cock and
balls as he enjoyed the wonderful sensation of having two pairs of hands
fondling him at the same time. He then knew that he wouldn't be able to
prevent much longer what was bound to happen...
As soon as Renee's hand had a tight grip around his pulsating prick, he
placed his own hand around her wrist and proceeded to guide her wrist and
thus forcing her hand to move along the length of his cock.
Renee could tell that he wanted her to do something with her hand but she
just couldn't figure out exactly what. Then, as she felt her wrist being
forced to move back and forth, while her hand was squeezing his pole of
flesh tightly, she was fascinated when she saw it move within her hand even
though the skin that covered it remained in contact with her hand. She
could feel something very hard inside the loose skin as it moved back and
forth. Then she noticed his reaction as he began to grunt. When she looked
at his face that was all distorted, she realised that the motion of her
hand was causing him a great deal of pleasure. While Paula was playing with
his balls, she kept on pumping his cock, even though he had released her
wrist. She now knew what he wanted her to do, and she figured that
something was going to happen. She could tell since he was now grunting
faster and deeper while he was helping her stroking hand with shoves of his
lower body.
Then it happened. The first gush of his thick white spunk hit Paula on the
cheek and the next one flew in an arc to fall on the floor a few feet away.
These were accompanied by a third and a forth, and when Charles finally
felt the surge of intense pleasure receding, he looked at Renee who was
still stroking his cock. A blob of spunk had hit her forehead and as
gravity was doing its work on it, it could be seen beginning to drip down
toward her nose. She didn't even seem to be aware that it was there. At
last he made her stop. When she pulled her hand away from his softening
cock, he watched her examining her spunk coated hand for a few seconds,
then as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, she simply wiped her
hand on her nightgown. But both girls were now very amazed by the fact that
his cock was less than half the size that it had been a few seconds
earlier. At last Paula spoke.
"Did you see. He peed some white stuff."
"No, it's not pee. It's something that come from my ..... penis whenever
it
is rubbed like Renee was doing."
It was getting late and the girls' mother was due to be back any minute
now, and before either of the two girls had time to protest, he shoved his
now limp cock back in his pants and he got up from the chair. The thought
then occurred to him that if either of the two girls were to tell their
mother what he had made them do, he was going to be severely punished by
his parents, not to mention the scandal it could cause.
"Listen now. You mustn't tell your mother or anyone else what we have just
done. If you do I will never come back here again. Do you understand?"
Renee nodded that she understood but Paula simply stood still staring at
him.
"Will you let me play again with your pee pee then?"
"Yes. Yes. But you mustn't say a word or I will never speak to you again."
"When will you let us do that again?" asked little Paula.
"Soon, and I will teach you something that I know that you will both like.
But you must never tell a word about this. Do you agree?"
Both girls nodded in agreement and Charles felt much better.
*** New Neighbours part 2 ***
When Charles got back home that same day he was nervous. For the rest of
the day he half expected the phone to ring with Mrs. Welden at the end of
the phone shouting angrily at him. But it didn't happen, and by early
evening he began to calm down.
He knew then that Renee, as well as Paula, had not revealed to their mother
what the three of them had done while she had been gone to the store. He
tried to stay away from their new neighbours for the next couple of days;
he didn't even go into his back yard just in case he would see them. Then
one day, there was a knock on the door. It was in the middle of the
afternoon, and at the time Charles was sitting in the kitchen with his
mother. Charles' mother went to answer the door, and as soon as he saw Mrs.
Welden enter the kitchen, his heart almost stopped beating. His first
thought was that she was coming to complain to his mother about what he had
done with her two girls. But when he realised that Mrs. Welden was politely
introducing herself to his mother, and that she didn't seem to be angry in
the least, he relaxed a little, and he paid careful attention to what she
was saying. After the introduction was over and the usual small talks were
finished, Mrs. Welden went to the point and to the reason of her visit.
"I have to go to Brockville on Sunday, my mother is in the hospital there
and she is not well. I would like to visit her, but first I must find
someone to watch over my two girls while I am away. Since I have just moved
in to Linkenson, I know no one except your son Charles. I did ask him once
to keep an eye on the girls while I went to the store and he seemed to get
along well with them. I was therefore wondering if he could stay with them
while I will be away, it will be for a day and a night."
Charles had never mentioned to his mother the fact that he had watched over
the Welden's girls. His mother though that it was very kind of him to have
made himself helpful, and more important still, having not even mentioned
this to her. Before he could answer for himself, she said that he would be
glad to help her.
"Would it be too much to ask of him to spent the night in my house? I don't
expect to be back until late on Monday, and he could sleep in my bed."
"Normally I don't allow him to spend a whole night away from home, but
since he will be next door I don't think it will create any problems."
"What do you say Charles?" Clara Welden was anxiously looking at him as she
directly asked him if he was willing to do it. "I can give you a little
money for your trouble, but it won't be much since I can't really afford
it."
But before Charles could answer, his mother again replied before he had
time to do so.
"You don't have to give him any money. After all, what are neighbours for
if they can't help one another in time of need. Don't worry about your
girls, I will prepare a little more food for dinner and supper and they can
come here to eat with us."
So it was all arranged, and on Sunday morning Charles went over to Mrs.
Welden's house, half an hour later Clara left for the bus station in the
centre of Linkenson. As soon as her mother had left the house, little Paula
asked Charles when were they going to play the tickling game just like they
had done the last time he had been there.
"I don't know. I hope that you kept your promise and didn't say a word to
your mother about it?"
"Of course not," said Paula " if we had, she wouldn't have asked you to
watch over us."
Then before he even realised it, she was leading him by the hand to the
same upholstered chair with the wide armrests in the living room. Renee was
anxiously following them, being all exited at the prospect of having a
repetition of their last meeting. But Charles wasn't that eager to start
the fondling game. He was fully aware that once the fun would begin it was
going to lead him much further than the last time. Ever since he had
learned that he was coming over to keep company to the two girls, he had
imagined all sorts of scenarios with the girls, and in his mind it always
ended with him fucking Renee and having six year old Paula sucking his
cock. Now that the time had actually arrived, he was a little scared of
what he was about to attempt. But before he knew it, he was seated in the
comfortable chair while Paula was trying to climb on his laps.
"Open you pants. I want to look at your pee pee again."
"It's not a pee pee, it's called a penis or a cock, and I don't think that
we should do that anymore. Someone might discover what we are doing, and
we
could all get into a lot of trouble."
"No one will see us, don't worry. I will lock the door, and if someone
tries to come in we will have plenty of time to cover ourselves." Before
Charles had time to say anything about it, she turned toward her older
sister who was standing next to the chair they were both in, and she said
to her while pointing at the door with her hand.
"Lock the door Renee."
Even though Renee was deaf, she was able to partly read her lips, and she
finally figured out what she meant as her finger indicated the door. She
eagerly went to the kitchen door that she locked by means of the chain as
well as the lock. The eagerness of the two girls to have another look at
his cock was having an effect on Charles; he could now feel it starting to
twitch underneath Paula's bottom. The little girl, not having an iota of
modesty, boldly reached under her bottom and grabbed the material over his
erection. Then twelve-year-old Renee was back beside their chair and she
was watching her younger sister who was trying to open Charles' pants
while he remained motionless, as well as helpless, as if he were in a dream.
"Help me Renee, I can't get my hand under."
Even though her sister couldn't hear what Paula had said, she was able to
guess what she wanted to do, and she proceeded to help her to undo the
buttons over the front of his pants, as if she had all the right in the
world to do so. By now Charles' cock was as hard as it had even been, and
nothing short of his mother entering the house would have made him remove
the two pairs of hands over and around his hidden erection. He had a most
pleasant feeling of being used by the two girls, and he wanted them to take
advantage of his willingness.
As soon as his pants were fully opened at the front, Paula, who was much
bolder than her sister, didn't waste time fondling his erection over his
underwear like she had done the previous time. Instead, she pulled aside
the waistband of his underwear, and she immediately reached inside as if
there was nothing to it. By now, Charles had both of his eyes closed, he
was trying to enjoy to the utmost the heavenly feeling of the strange hands
fondling and inspecting his cock all over. Then he realised that there were
two pairs of hands on him, and he knew that Renee was also investigating
and squeezing his male organ. As he expected her to do, she soon began
masturbating him just like he had shown her the last time. He let her have
her way for a few minutes while Paula had taken hold of his balls using
both hands, but when he realised that he was close to a climax he made her
stop. Renee tried to say something, but he couldn't understand what she
meant.
"She wants to make your pee pee ... your penis spit the white stuff like
it
did the other day."
But Charles was not ready to climax yet. The day was still young and they
had a lot of time ahead of them still; he knew that they could still have
a
lot of fun if he could prevent himself from spilling his cum too soon. He
then got an idea.
"Wait. It's not fair, I am letting you play with my cock but you are not
showing me your cunnies."
As he said this, he pretended to shove his erection back into his pants.
"Leave it out. Here, you can look at me if you want."
She lifted her bottom above his thighs and quickly proceeded to slip her
knickers down completely; she then threw them on the floor. After that, so
as to make sure that he was going to continue this game, she took his hand
and placed it smack over her cunt's lips. Charles could feel her wetness
when he pressed a finger between her lips, and as he explored deeper, he
could even detect her small clitoris which he began to rub. The little girl
soon began to close and open her thighs around his fingers while at the
same time she resumed squeezing his balls.
"What about your sister? She hasn't removed her panties yet."
Paula, letting go of his balls, reached over the other side of the chair,
and she raised her sister's dress with one hand while she tried to pull her
panties down with the other hand. Until then, Renee had never exposed
herself to his eyes, and he was more than eager to see her cunt. At first
she resisted the action of her sister's hand as she tried pulling the waist
band down, but seeing that her young sister's cunt was completely bared,
she finally reached with her own hands and her undergarment was soon around
her ankles. But her dress was still hiding her treasure from Charles' eyes.
He grabbed one of her hands, which he then placed on his cock, and while
she once again began to stroke him, he reached under her dress at the back
and began moving his hand over her thighs. Higher and higher his hand went,
until he was cupping her bottom cheeks one after the other. When he tried
to get his hand between her thighs at the back, she kept pressing them
together, thus preventing him from getting to her cunt. His heart was
beating very fast now. His hand was just a few inches from a bared cunt.
A
part of a girl's anatomy that he had never closely seen before and much less
felt. All the time that this was going on, Paula kept playing with his
balls - she was fascinated with the two egg-shaped organs - while her older
sister was trying to make him spill his seed with her tight hand around his
cock. He knew that he had to do something or he was about to shoot his load
in the air.
"Stop. I want to kiss your cunnie." He knew that Renee hadn't heard what
he
had said.
"OK. But you will have to get off the chair. It will be impossible for me
to move myself so high that I can place it near you mouth. I know, let us
go into my mother's room."
Before he had time to react to her idea, she was getting off his thighs.
By
now, even though Renee hadn't heard what had been said, she could tell that
something different was going to happen, and she stopped stroking his cock.
Again he let himself being lead by the hand - his erection swaying and all
exposed - into their mother's room that could be entered from the living
room. There was a bed for two in the middle of the small room and he sat
on
it.
"You will have to lie on you back," said Paula.
As soon as he had stretched himself in the middle of the bed, he saw Renee
staring at him and he motioned for her to come next to him, which she
immediately did. He then resumed stroking her bottom with his right hand,
but by now Paula was in the process of climbing on top of him. Soon she was
in position with a leg on each side of his stomach, while her head was
facing him. As soon as her parted thighs were close to his head, he could
smell the odour of her sex, which was very close to his nose.
"You can kiss me now if you want." While saying this she began moving
herself forward toward his mouth.
She was holding the hem of her dress with both hands as she gradually
reached his chin. She next let most of her weight rest on her legs, and
lifting herself over his mouth, she then lowered her cunt on it. Bending
herself over, she tried to have a look at the junction of his mouth and her
cunt, but it was impossible without lifting her cunt from his mouth. As
soon as she felt Charles' tongue between her cunt lips, she forgot about
having a look at his mouth, instead she let go of her dress which she had
been holding in her hands, and she began to rub her parted cunt's lips all
over his mouth. It felt wonderful, and the more she moved herself the more
pleasant it was.
Charles' tongue was now trying to lick and poke everywhere inside as well
as outside her young cunt. Her taste was extremely pleasant, nothing that
he would have imagined. When he shoved the tip of his tongue deeper within
her, he could actually feel her tightness squeezing his tongue, but there
was no trace of that virgin barrier that his friends had often talked
about. Before long he felt her grinding her cunt all over his mouth, and
she became very wet in the process. Soon there was a pair of hands around
his still exposed cock. He knew that Renee had resumed fondling him.
Fondling him she was indeed, but she was also stroking his erection and it
was quite evident that she was trying to make him shoot his load as she had
done on his last visit. He was in heaven. What more could he ask for, he
told himself. Here he was, lying on his back in a bed with a sweet and
soaking little cunt glued to his mouth while another girl was trying to
make him reach a climax with her hand. When he felt the crisis approaching,
he began to shove his erection against Renee's hand so as to increase the
friction. Then he was over the edge, and as he felt the heavenly pleasure
throughout his body, his toes began to curl of their own, and his body was
shaken by a series of convulsions, and he felt his spunk jetting out of the
tip of his cock.
As all of this was happening, Renee kept on pumping his organ as if she
expected the eruption to go on forever. Her hand was coated with his thick
juice, and so was her face and hair, but still she continued the long and
even strokes around his cock. Charles reached over with his hand and made
her stop, since his cock was now only half erected and her hand was no
longer producing the intense pleasure that it had been doing just a few
seconds earlier. He made Paula lift her bottom from over his stomach, she
wanted to know why he was stopping licking her cunt since she had found his
kisses over her vagina very pleasant indeed.
"Kiss me again, it was very nice when you had your mouth over my cunnie."
"Not now. I must rest first."
He sat on the edge of the bed, and as soon as Paula saw his white cum all
over her sister's hand and face, she said, "You did it again. Why is this
happening whenever Renee plays with your cock?" Charles spent a couple of
minutes trying to explain to her what had just happened, but he knew that
she was too inexperienced to understand. As for her sister, since she was
deaf, there was no use in trying to explain anything to her. But he told
himself that, being much older, she would be able to figure it out soon
enough.
His climax had been so strong that he now felt a little weak and he decided
that it would be better if he took a break before resuming his game with
the two girls. Besides, it was past eleven now; he had to bring the girls
to his own house for dinner before his mother came over to get them.
After dinner, so that things wouldn't look too bad, they went into the yard
to play for an hour or so. Then, being Sunday, and since the weather was
sunny and warm, his mother suggested that they all went into the park for
a
couple of hours. Of course he was disappointed, but he had no choice on the
matter. When they got back home it was after four in the afternoon, and he
decided that there was no use beginning their sex game, since at five they
would have to stop for supper. It was around six thirty when they all got
back into the girls' home and by then he was feeling horny as hell. He
hadn't had the chance to see and feel Renee's cunt yet, but he well
intended to correct this, and if possible at all, he was going to try and
fuck her.
As expected, no sooner were they in the house, when Paula suggested that
they should continue their game of tickling, which was her word for
fondling. After telling her to lock the door and to pull down all the
blinds over the windows, they once again went to sit in the living room.
This time he made both girls sit on his lap. Renee was a little reluctant
at first, but when she saw her sister all eager to climb on Charles, she
finally did the same, and she sat on his left thigh while Paula was on his
right one.
"Are you going to kiss my cunnie like you did this morning? It was a lot
a
fun and I want you to do it again."
"Of course I will if you want me to do so, but first I think that it is
only fair that your sister should get the same treat that you did."
"Well, hurry to do it to her. I want my turn after that."
"She still has on her knickers, and so do you, and I don't think that she
is ready to remove them."
While Charles and Paula were talking, Renee's bottom was pressing against
his left thigh, and his left hand was massaging her left thigh over her
dress. The fact that they were talking about her, and that she couldn't
understand what they were saying, made him feel were bawdy, which made his
cock extremely hard.
"I will make her take them off." With that Paula got off his lap and she
went to stand in front of her older sister. Then without even bothering to
make her understand what she intended to do, she shoved both of her hands
under her dress and tried to pull down her knickers. But Renee resisted and
she brought her own hands over those of her sister, thus being able to
prevent her from pulling down her undergarment. Then, much to Charles'
surprise, he witnessed an erotic spectacle, Paula, as if to show her sister
that there was nothing to it, took her own hands from under Renee's dress
and proceeded to pull down her own knickers. While the front of her dress
was held in place high over her chest as she pressed her chin against it,
she proceeded to pull down her own panties. What struck Charles the most,
was the fact that she was doing this as if she were alone in her room, and
showing no sign whatsoever of modesty as her beautiful little cunt with its
two fat lips was exposed. Of course, that morning he had had a very close
look at her cunnie when he had licked and sucked it, but still he was
amazed at her lack of bashfulness in exposing herself.
As soon as she was done and her undergarment was on the floor, she began
fumbling with Renee's dress, and she once again shoved her hands underneath
it. This time her sister didn't protest and she even lifted her bottom a
little so that Paula could remove her knickers, which soon joined the other
pair on the floor. Now that Renee had permitted her sister to remove her
undergarment, and not being as shameless as her young sister, she held down
the hem of her dress with both hands so as to hide her cunt.
The instant that Paula was back sitting on Charles' thigh, she seized his
right hand and placed it under her dress and over her little cunt. While
he
was slowly rubbing his finger between her lips he began to move his right
hand over Renee's thighs, and soon he had his hand over her bared thighs.
He could tell that the twelve year old girl was getting all warmed up as
she kept on moving against his thigh, then of her own she suddenly brought
her right hand on the front of his pants. A couple of minutes later she was
squeezing his erection while he had his hand on her bared cunt. The first
thing that he noticed as soon as he had his hand between her legs, was the
fact that she had a little hair over her cunt. The slit between her plump
lips was much longer than that of Paula; it seemed deeper also, when he
pressed his finger lengthwise between her lips. Having a hand on both
cunts, he was now in a very good position to compare the two girls' cunts,
and he did exactly that. He could tell that Renee's cunt was much more
developed, and this greatly increased his hope of accomplishing the deed
he
had set his mind on.
By now both girls were playing with his cock and his balls, it then
occurred to him that now was a good time to investigate if Renee still had
her virgin membrane. He was fairly sure that she had never fucked, but his
friends had told him than sometimes girls don't have the cumbersome
membrane even though they had never let a cock into their cunt. It seemed
that they could loose their hymen by means of their fingers. He placed the
tip of his finger between her now very wet lips, and he began to press. It
went in about two inches, then Renee closed her thighs around his hand,
thus preventing any further progress. He remained as he was for a while,
and as she resume slowly stroking his erection, he felt her thighs
gradually parting, and he gently tried to move his finger deeper within
her. He was able to get another inch before she again closed her thighs.
His finger didn't seem to be causing her any discomfort whatsoever, so he
pushed it again and soon his finger was all the way inside her. Her
tightness around his finger was surprising, he knew that if he were to let
it inside her vagina for a long time, he could experience pain, so tight
her passage was. But there was no sign of her hymen. Either, she had been
fondling herself very often, or she had lost it while playing or falling.
In either case it was going to make things easier for him, since he
wouldn't have to rip through it, thus allowing him to enjoy his first fuck
much better.
By now Paula wanted more action, and even though she loved to play with
Charles' balls, she was still eager to feel once more his mouth on her
cunnie.
"Well are you going to kiss her between her legs? If you don't I will let
you do it to me."
"What about me, you didn't kiss my cock yet, I think it should be my turn
now."
She looked at him for a few second thinking that he was joking.
"You want me to kiss you there? But this is the place where you pee from."
"I didn't let this bother me when I kissed your cunnie, you also pee from
there don't you? Besides, with all the rubbing that you and your sister are
doing on my cock it is certainly very clean by now."
Not saying another word, she got off his lap and stood next to him. With
one hand she began rubbing the tip of his cock and examining it. She was
doing this while her sister was holding his shaft with both hands. Now
watching her younger sister, she could tell that she was going to do
something she hadn't done so far, and she was very curious as she watched
her closely. Paula slowly brought her mouth closer and closer to the tip
of
his cock, and by now Renee could tell what her sister intended to do, and
so as to help her, she aimed the tip of his cock toward Paula's mouth.
Then Charles felt something warm and wet over the head of his cock. He knew
that she was licking it, and soon enough she had the whole head into her
mouth. It was the first time ever that someone was sucking his cock, and
he
was immediately sold to it. He could feel the whole head of his cock in her
mouth while her tongue curled around it, and all the time she was applying
suction as if she were trying to milk him. After less than a minute he had
to make her stop, since he could now feel his seed boiling at the base of
his cock as the expected eruption began. But he was not fast enough to pull
it out of her mouth and the first gush jetted well inside her mouth, which
she immediately pulled away. Then the rest of his seed followed and it went
flying into the air as well as all over Paula's face, which she hadn't
pulled far enough. As she tried to wipe her mouth with the material of her
dress she said to him,
"Why did you do that in my mouth?" She seemed angry with him, he could tell
that she was even on the verge of crying now.
"I couldn't help it. You mouth was giving me so much pleasure that it
happened before I could warn you. But it's not poison you know, and some
girls actually love to swallow it."
"How do you know, has a girl ever done that to you before?"
"No, this is the first time that anyone has sucked my cock. But I read
about it, and I know that most girls find it exiting to swallow semen."
Charles could tell that while she was staring at him, she was trying to
figure out if he was telling the truth or if he was just making fun of her.
Then he watched her smearing cum on her finger, and she slowly brought it
to her lips. Her tongue reached out, and after licking her fingers clean
he
watched her slowly swallowing it, while she kept looking at him straight
in
the eyes as though defying him. As this went on Renee remained very still,
and she was observing closely what her young sister was doing. Then all of
a sudden she also brought her finger on a glob of semen that was coating
the top of her hand, and like Paula had done a minute earlier, she brought
it to her mouth so as to taste it.
Both girls were soon looking for his semen everywhere they could find it
and bringing it to their mouth with their fingers. Then Paula, eager to
taste still more of Charles' juice, suddenly brought her mouth over his
coated cock and began to lick it clean. This had the effect of making his
cock swell to its previous hardness, and now, more than ever, he wanted to
taste Renee's cunt.
So as to make things easier for all of them, he got out of the chair, and
taking Renee by the hand they all went to their mother's room. Once there
he made Renee stretch on her back - which she did most willingly now - and
as soon as she was in place he got between her legs and lifting her dress
around her waist, he had the first really close view of her cunt. He had
no
time to waste in examining her, and as soon as her thighs were parted
enough for his head to fit between them, he applied his mouth to her cunt.
She was exceedingly wet, and not long after she was twisting her body with
her thighs opening and closing around his head while strange noises escaped
from her throat. He could tell each and every time that she was having an
orgasm since she would then press his head against her cunt with her hands.
Then after four or five climaxes she was behaving as if she were possessed,
lifting her bottom from the bed and twisting her body as if she were
accompanying fast rhythm music that only she could hear.
Finally, because of the pain in the back of his neck, he had to pull his
mouth away from her. Besides, by now Paula was feeling neglected and she
was trying to reach for his cock, which was pressed against the mattress.
"It's my turn now. You have been with her a long time, I want to feel your
cock again."
As soon as he pulled his head away from between Renee's legs, Paula made
him stretch on his back, and in a matter of seconds she had his cock
between her lips. Soon after that, Renee got off the bed and joined her
sister with her head close to Charles' erection, and for the first time ever
she applied her mouth to the tip of his erection. While Paula was sucking
his balls in and out of her mouth, Renee was trying to make him spill his
seed once again, but this time she was doing so with her mouth. But Charles
didn't want to pay tribute to her mouth; he was now more than ready to
experience his first fuck. He suddenly sat himself on the bed and made both
of them release his cock and his balls, then he proceeded to undo the
buttons at the back of Renee's dress. She remained very still as she let
him do as he pleased, and this was very encouraging to Charles. It was
quite evident that she was now much more cooperative, and when he pulled
her dress down below her shoulders, she even assisted him in removing it
completely. All that she was wearing underneath her dress was a thin cotton
chemise, which didn't do much to hide her growing breasts. When he
proceeded to lift her last remaining garment over her head, she only
hesitated a little, then she lifted her arms above her head and he slipped
the chemise off her back. She was now completely naked from head to toe,
and his eyes immediately focused on the twin spheres of her orange size
breasts. The areola topping each breast was very light in colour, with a
bean size nipple tipping each silver dollar size patch. When she realised
that he was examining her breasts, she instinctively brought her arms over
them in a typical female manner. But Charles had gone too far now to let
a
small thing like that stop him from appreciating her, until then, hidden
charms. Signalling with his hands he made her remove her arms from over her
breasts, and he was soon able to seize one hard sphere in each hand. It was
his first experience in feeling girl breasts, and he was immediately sold
to the thrilling experience as he pressed them and lightly pinched each
nipple while he watched them doubling in size.
Again Paula was having the impression of being left out, and she wanted
more attention from him. "What do we do now? I know, you can lick my cunnie
while I play with your balls."
"No, I have something different in mind," said Charles.
Even as he said this he was still fondling Renee's breasts, and he still
hadn't taken his eyes off her. For her part Renee could tell that he had
something special for her as she let him play with her bosom. She also
began squeezing his still exposed cock with both of her hands. Seeing her
sister completely naked, Paula then proceeded to strip herself of the rest
of her clothing, then as soon as she was done she began to lower Charles'
pants. He did help her by stepping out of them, and after that he took off
his shirt, and the three of them were now completely naked.
Then, as if he were in a dream, he took Renee by the hand, and after
stretching himself on his back on the bed, he made her straddle his stomach
with her head facing him. Did she know what he intended to do? He couldn't
tell exactly, but she was definitely expecting something to happen, and she
did everything he managed to tell her by mean of hand signs. Paula tried
to
climb on top of him and he had to stop her.
"Wait. Stand at the foot of the bed and you can guide my cock into your
sister's cunnie."
"But you can't put it in there. Her hole is much too small, it will never
fit."
"Just do like I say and watch."
He made Renee slide further down towards his feet until his pulsating cock
was pressing against the crack of her bottom cheeks. Then my means of a
signal with his hands, he made her lift her body just over the tip of his
cock. He felt her sister's hand trying to aim the head between the lips of
her cunt, and once he figured that he was on the right spot, he motioned
to
Renee that she could lower herself. Very slowly her body began to press on
his erection and he felt the head of his cock parting her lips, then she
stopped lowering herself completely as she supported most of her weight
with her legs. After a minute or so, he could tell that her leg muscles
were getting tired of the continuous strain and she tried to lift herself
completely off his body, but he prevented her from moving with his hands
pressing against her waist. By now Renee was getting desperate. She knew
that she could not support her weight much longer, and she was aware that
when this was going to happen, gravity was going to force her body
downward, thus impaling her on his flesh pole. Since she couldn't talk, she
wasn't able to explain her problem to Charles, therefore she began to panic
as she tried to dislodge herself from his piercing hardness. The more she
struggled, the more she felt him getting deeper within her. She was now
experiencing much pain as she felt herself being stretched to the point
where she believed that he was going to split her.
All of a sudden, her legs gave up completely in their task of supporting
her weight, and for a couple of seconds she remained balancing on the head
of his cock which was now a quarter of the way inside her. She felt a sharp
pain and her body proceeded to slowly slide down as her vagina began to
swallow his entire flesh pole.
As soon as he felt her legs giving up underneath her, he began to pull
downward with his hands around her waist, and as expected he suddenly felt
himself gaining ground into her extremely tight vagina. At last he knew
that he was all the way into her cunt. He was hurting her, he could tell
by
the tears flowing from her eyes, and so as to minimise the pain, he
remained very still for a couple of minutes.
"You did it! It's all inside her. She is sitting on your balls and all of
you cock is within her. I want to do it also."
Charles was in no mood to argue with Paula. As soon as he saw that Renee
was no longer trying to get off, he smiled at her and began to fondle her
breasts. He could tell that she was no longer in pain now, and he slowly
began to shove his cock in and out of her extremely tight hole. After a
couple of dozen strokes, he felt her responding to his shoves with a
gyrating motion of her own, he then increased the depth and frequency of
his shoving. Soon they were both involved with the grinding and pumping
motions that were accompanied with the ecstasy of their first fuck. For
Renee if was the ultimate in pleasure, since never before, by means of her
fingers, had she experienced such delight. As for Charles, he fell in love
with her during that first fuck.
That night they all slept in the large bed, and he and Renee fucked for
part of the night. He sucked Paula's cunt a couple of times while fucking
her sister. As soon as Paula was asleep next to him, he climbed on her
older sister and they spent the night in each other's arms.
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********** NOTE **********
The following is written by Mr B, not the original author.
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*** New Neighbours part 3 ***
By Mr B
The next morning Charles woke up early, and he was very pleased to find
that he had one girl on each side, tightly pressed to him. During the night,
Paula had moved closer and was now sleeping with her head on his chest.
Very slowly he slid down between the girls, and he managed to get down to
their feet without waking either of them up. He removed the cover from
Paula's legs and was greeted with the display of her beautiful little
cunny. Her legs were slightly parted, and he could see her closed cunt lips
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