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Chapter 15 Spring Break As I have said Spring break started on Saturday March 30. We spent most of the first two days, Saturday and Sunday, with the Logans and some time with mother. It seemed like any other week because both mother and Mr. Logan had to work Monday through Friday. On Monday, after dropping mother at work, I went to Andrea's. Mary Logan, in powder blue sweatshirt and amateur pants, greeted me with her usual hug and kiss on the cheek. This hug lasted a little longer than usual and instead of holding her body back she pressed her full body to me. She was not petite like Andrea. She was full bodied and easily five foot eight inches tall. I was five ten, so we matched up quite nicely. Her breasts pressed into my chest tit fuck and I know she felt the bulge in my slacks with tits her mound as Hardcore it pressed against me. The look in her deep blue eyes, that petite looked exactly like Andrea's, told me she knew what she was doing. "The little ones are off to bible school till afternoon and Andy is sound asleep so why don't we talk," Mary said as she led me by the hand to the breakfast counter. As I sat on a stool, she prepared coffee for each of us. "Cream, no sugar, right?" she asked. Almost not giving me time to answer she said, "You and Andy are spending a lot of time together and I have encouraged it, but I worry things will happen." Not knowing where this was headed, sexy I chose to only nod rather than say anything. "You know, there you are...ah all ah...all hot and bothered and the next thing you know...ah...you've impregnated her. What would you do next?" "Well, Mrs. Logan..." She interrupted me, "Call me Mary." "Mary, that isn't happening," I insisted. "John, I'm sure that most couples who wind up pregnant said, 'That isn't happening.' But if it did would you and Andy come to me...speak to me immediately?" She seemed so earnest so, I said, "Yes Mary, if anything goes wrong, I will come to you. I would feel far more comfortable talking to you than your husband." Looking down into her coffee cup she said, almost to herself, "That's a given." Looking into my eyes she said, "Tell me honestly, if Andy said it was okay, would you..." She hesitated as if she was searching for an acceptable word. "Would you screw her?" Without hesitation I said, "If Andrea wanted, big yes." "Then she could get pregnant," she said. "I'm prepared for the day she says okay. I have a rubber," I said with pride. "A rubber? Oh, a condom." She appeared a little flustered. "Well...ah...you have one with you now?" "Yes, just in case, you know." "Indeed," said the herdstress. Rekha took a towel and spread, cum filled, panties on it. “What’s that? “Let me sit down.” I said, struggling tit fuck to get to the settee. There's your story." “I think we’ll pass,” Lucilla said for me, chuckling contemptuously, “thanks though.” Next, I bring my upper body left side Katin and trying to get beside her. Abby peeped in alongside her. I could see his eyes harden for a moment. No weight dragged at me. I felt so buoyant, almost lifting off the ground from all the joy billowing through me. Sven stared at me with these hungry, blue eyes, his stubbled chin coated in Aingeal's juices. I drove home and grabbed everything I'd need for my first night in the new place and slept like a baby that day. She kept trying to pick up her clothes but in the cramped stool she couldn't reach certain items. Frigging his twitching cock with a loose grip she looked over her freckled shoulder in response to the next order. "C'mon, Bri, you know the answer's yes." The sun filtered through Arbortus’s cathedralic canopy in emerald rays, catching the airborne pollen in luminous specs that danced lazily with the wind. "Yes. I touch my spurs to his flanks and Tramp accelerated to a slow lope. She told me she called her study mate after I went to sleep and that she would be gone the next two nights staying at college with her. When we rose ourselves she guided sexy each of us big to one of her tits and indicated for us to suckle them. "Me switching from my chair to tits your lap had nothing to do with my visibility to the computer screens. Get out of my sight before I lose my patients.” Yikes. When Dad Hardcore became Froktora, it seemed like the culmination of that destiny. "Can I come in?" Molly asked innocently. OK. Sorry they didn’t work out for you.” He began kissing my legs again through my long johns. “I can’t go back,” I said both to Donovan and myself. We'll keep you on, but only as long as Alistair is willing to put up with amateur you, okay?" I fell back into my chair, spent and watched Kayla crawl to me and took my cock in her mouth and cleaned our combined fluids from me. Then she sat back and used her fingers to scoop my cream off her face and lick it up. “What … are you doing, Grace?” "Go ahead, play with them for a little bit." It seeped into my capillaries, flowed through my chest, burned into my mind; heat, exhilaration, life. Ann took the hint and bent her head down into Keegans lap. First, how does ‘everyone’ petite know about my interview? “I know Baby; I could feel your juices gushing out from around my cock.” He answered. "There's a man here with a big cock. Dad blinked twice, looked at mom, then back at me. I couldn’t any longer be unreadable – I’m sure my face was a projection of just how uncomfortable I was. But I didn’t get you anything.” Daddy will be fucking my asshole in a week. The girls got into it and slowly the seaman was licked clean from each sexy sister.