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The next day, much to Mona’s surprise, I offered to walk Daisy Young School Girls again. And when she was done inside the fence, I again approached the little teen and asked if she would like to pet the dog again. It is hard to reject a friendly dog, and she didn’t. As she engaged the dog, I asked if I could sit on the bench. She nodded, shyly. So, I purposely sat at the extreme opposite end of her place and let Daisy stretch out the leash to attend to the girl. She seemed to want to play with Daisy for some time, so I let them have their little ‘love-fest’ as long as they wanted. When I told her that I had to go with Daisy, I slipped in that my name is Brad, and she in a low whisper said that hers was Gloria. I said a friendly goodbye and left. The next day, I brought cookies along with some coffee in a thermos, Daisy seemed very anxious to get her running done and get to the real mission, engaging with Gloria. As they played together on the bench, I opened up my sack of cookies to enjoy them with my coffee. Gloria noticed them and after a few minutes asked if she could have one. I said, “Sure!” And she grabbed a handful, just like a little girl would. She did share one with Daisy, though. After a couple of weeks, on one of the few days that I wasn’t working then (Tuesday through Friday noon,) I asked Gloria if she would like to walk with Daisy and me. I confined it to seeing distance from the bench, so as to not spook her. While being very quiet; she, none-the-less seemed to enjoy our little walk. The first real conversation that occurred between us was on one of these walks when she informed me that the next week would be her birthday. I said great, and informed her that mine was two weeks after that. I thought a minute and then used one of the index cards that I always carry with me to school girl write a little note to whoever was responsible for this little girl. It identified myself and asked if I could give her a little appropriate gift for her birthday. I asked Gloria to pass it on to her parents. She said that she would do so. The next time, she passed on a very neatly written note from inside of an envelope Brunette that said that it would be ok, but Hot Brunette to let them examine whatever I gave her before she could accept it. When the day came to give her the very pretty card with a simple appreciative message on it and the inexpensive but very cute ‘mood ring,’ I put it in a paper sack sealed with tape. And I told her to give it to her mother, first. She was very excited about it, like getting a Xmas gift that she couldn’t open till that day. The next time I saw her, she was wearing the ring on her left engagement finger. I suggested that it should be on her right hand, and she informed me that that was what her small tits mother had said, but it was on the finger that she wanted it on. “OK,” I responded. It wasn’t long before I felt the head of his dick hit the back of my pussy. That wonderful passion that would explode through me. "Awright, awright, hold your pants school girl on", she grumbled her irritation. At this point my drugged haze clears enough to become aware that I am nude, but the men are still clothed. Liam and Amelia moaned and groaned as he fucked her from behind. Ryan did have his hand on my bare thigh, and just touching my pussy, for most the flight; small tits much to the delight of the man sitting on my other side; I kept seeing him look down at my bare legs. Mommy sat on the bed with us near my head. Muthu did as ordered, first the nipple then a little of the breast, then he tried to take as much as possible of his aunt’s breast into his mouth and sucked it hard. Arhur went to his room where he kept extra collars & Hot Brunette leashes , he then collared &leashed both Monique & Mom (SONIA) and led them to the bathroom where he had them kneel whereupon he urinated on both their faces . Cindy giggled shyly. "I think the entire neighborhood herd you fucking me!" She joked. Every plunge into her sent heat swelling down Young School Girls to my balls. “Your curiosity is written all over your face. Ohhhh…. “Fuck that slut, Leah!” moaned another. More laughter. But at least I thought I don’t have to text him, he hasn’t got my number. Harry`s cock bean to pulse and he Brunette could feel his orgasm flooding from his balls through his penis and felt the sperm shoot out of himself while he came hard under Ron`s rhythmic thrusts.