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The woman noticed Innocence’s frown. ‘That’ll be my two eldest. They’re having fun together no doubt. Well, you expect that from youngsters don’t you?’ ‘I suppose so,’ agreed Innocence naïvely, not really expecting to see a boy of about eighteen sitting on a wooden chair by the table in a shirt with his legs open, his trousers and underpants about his ankle and with his penis being sucked by a girl wearing nothing at all, her hands creeping up the insides of his thighs and up his chest while he emitted frequent gasps of pleasure. The boy turned his head round as his mother entered and smiled welcomingly. ‘Hello, Mum!’ He said between gasps. ‘Wet, is it?’ ‘Very!’ She smiled approvingly. ‘Hello, Kitty! Enjoying yourself?’ The girl pulled her mouth off the boy’s penis, the length of it gradually easing through her full red lips, and gazed up at her mother, Dodie and Innocence. ‘Yes, Mummy! Ooh! Who’re these two?’ A sliver of viscous creamy liquid dribbled out of her mouth, down her. I moaned ever so softly and that seemed to excite him, feeling him press his body ever so slightly harder against mine. He whispered in my ear “You don’t need that stuff, you are beautiful without it”. I smiled and felt a little teary, could things be any more perfect. I turned around to face him, placing my hands on his chest softly and tell him that unfortunately we have to leave, that we don’t want to keep his friends waiting. He nods, a little saddened, and took my hand. We walked hand in hand out of his house and down the street to the bar where we were meeting his friends. There were two of his guy friends waiting for us, with their partners. I smiled as he introduced us all, they seemed inviting. The evening passed, in what seemed minutes. We had a few drinks and near the end of the evening the two girls wanted to get me to dance. Dragging me to the dance floor the men stayed sat with their drinks, watching. The dancing was a bit of release, of the pent up tension but I.
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