Anything but a high-elf.Betty started.I nodded as I interrupted her, Yes, that's why father wants her destroyed.The only problem was that there were a number of voices and they couldn’t identify any of them.I said, ‘I thought the game was over,’ and then regretted it.I immediately pull out of Violet, and push her down to her knees.I want to get all clean and smelling good for you.I could tell by her breathing that she was Hairy getting close to cumming, and I mature am sure me watching, turned her on even more.In fact it was the Friday before I felt well enough to go to the supermarket.Saturday May 1 A quiet weekend really.I asked, tits trying to be as polite as possible in my tone.But it inspired me. After that night I thought pussy about Arlo and what we once had, and whether we could still have it.She hugged me and kissed my cheek and I dropped her off and went on with my day.It was threesome the same area they had been in their first time in the kitchen. We only put clothes on when we had to go to the shop for food.The weather was warm one day and we went out into the back yard and had more sex out there.It was the best week of my life.Mobile Home Hairy on the Coast==================Ryan got a phone call from his parents one day, and after explaining everything (well not about threesome the sex) to them he hung up then phoned one tits of his uncles and asked to use his mobile home on the coast for a couple of weeks.We packed a few things and left. The thing was; Ryan didn’t want me to take any shorts, trousers or knickers. I was so happy that I would have agreed to go naked if he’d asked.We got the train to the coast and found the site. On the way there Ryan got me to sit with my legs open so that he could see my pussy. Every time that someone walked along the corridor I shut my legs, whispering that I didn’t want them to see mature my pussy. Ryan told me that because all the skin around my pussy was the same colour as the rest of me and that I didn’t have any pubic hair; people wouldn’t be sure what they’d seen. I wasn’t convinced, but I eventually agreed to keep my legs open and really got flustered when one or two people had a pussy look.I was sooo embarrassed and didn’t want to expose myself like that, but Ryan wanted me to, so I did it. I really struggled to keep my legs open. The strange thing was that my body seemed to be enjoying having strangers look at my pussy. It got all wet. Ryan could see that I was embarrassed but he just grinned. He told me that it was just my religious guilt that was causing the embarrassment and that I was enjoying it really. He said that my wet pussy proved it.After a while the frustration was too much and we sneaked into the toilet and Ryan fucked me as I sat on the front edge of the sink.As we straightened our clothes, Ryan rolled the top of my skirt over a couple of times.