Surprised by who YoungNSupple is.

Mandy and George got dressed quickly. “Hey guys, the only limits are what she says, have fun with her,” George said as he opened the door outside.

Mandy went first. She was wearing a red corset and matching skirt. It lifted her tits to impressive proportions. He was nervous as he was leaving and excited. He was leaving Abbey to be ravaged by lord knows who and how long to go home and fuck a black woman he had only just met and a young woman he didn’t know.

Getting into the car, Mandy leant straight over and undid his pants, “Glad you have an automatic; finger me while I suck you?”

George laughed, put the car in gear and started to drive. Mandy was gentle while they were on the road, but every time they stopped, she sped up, taking his cock into her throat and making him shudder. “Fuck, you suck cock so well,” he moaned when they were close to home.

He told her they were there as he pulled into the garage, and Mandy sat up. “I guess I won’t need this,” she said as she unclipped her corset.

She stepped out of the car topless before the garage door was closed, and George laughed at the thought of his neighbours seeing her there but quickly dismissed it. George led Mandy into his house and towards the den where YoungNSupple said she would be waiting. As he opened the door, however, he suddenly stopped.

“Candice?” he asked.

Sitting naked in a single leather seater, one foot over the side of the armchair, was his next-door neighbour’s daughter. They’d lived here for almost a decade and had known her since she was 10.

She was sipping his whiskey, and two more glasses poured. “Hi George, I guess I should call you by your first name if we are going to fuck.”

He blinked as Mandy walked around him and picked up one of the glasses. “So you know her?” Mandy asked.

George nodded, “Yeah, since she was in pigtails, and I’ve been telling you, you should call me George for years.”

“I guess now you get your wish, but first,” she pointed to her cunt, “I really want to be eaten out right now. I don’t care if it is you or,” she looked towards Mandy.

“Mandy, don’t worry, this is new to me as well; I only met George tonight.” She paused and looked at Candice as George, almost in a daze, walked forward. “So, Candice, I guess you are only just eighteen, but you already have a tattoo?”

Candice smiled, “I got it a couple of years ago; I thought it would be nice when I finally got to fucking for real.”

George had hardly noticed. Her pubic mound was utterly bare except for a black and red love heart just above her slit. He fell to his knees between her legs and kissed the heart.

Candice moaned quietly, “I like the foreplay and all, but get to the tonguing. I actually don’t have all night like I wanted. Dad’s due back home in about an hour.”

George moaned. His neighbour was very protective of his daughter, and he knew that if Candice’s father, Matthew, knew he was fucking her, he would be in a world of trouble. But that didn’t stop him.

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