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I rode my bike to Brenda's house; there was a car out front that I didn't recognize. Just as I was about to ring the doorbell, Susie came outside, carrying a suitcase."Oh, hi, Lee." Hi," I looked at the suitcase, "I guess you're leaving." Yes, my aunt and uncle in Skokie agreed to take me in. I can start school there next week." Well, then, good luck." I shook her hand.Brenda came to the door, "Oh, there you are, why don't you come inside?" Brenda showed me in an introduced me to her family. When the introductions were completed she took a picnic hamper from the kitchen."I thought we'd go to the beach. It'll probably be the last good week for swimming." Alright, but I didn't bring any trunks." I would certainly hope not." She got her bike and we rode down to the lakefront. The weather was still warm but there was a cool breeze coming off the lake."I suppose we're old enough that we need to make a show of trying to find somewhere secluded," Brenda remarked. We walked down the beach. Getting washed all Chris and Carmel could do is kiss, going back into the bedroom Tammy was sitting in bed “I hope you ain’t warn him out mum” laughing like mad, looking down Chris’s cock just hung down, it was turning Tammy on making her wet, pushing her hand in between her legs she gently rubbed her pussy, whilst Chris and Carmel went down stairs naked.Tammy lay back pushing the covers off her and opened her legs wide, her fingers slipped in between her pussy lips making her groan like hell, she wanted Chris to fuck her and she would get what she wanted no matter how. Rubbing her pussy she had a string of orgasms and then fell asleep, a few hours had past and Tammy woke going down stairs to find her mum and Chris chatting. “Tammy do you want to stay here whilst I go do some stuff and get clothes, Chris has invited us to stay for a few days” “yer sure I don’t mind will be fun looking around maybe I’ll find a kinky room with chains” winking at Chris “well young lady you’re going to.
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