C!!….” she blushed red and burrowed her face into my shoulder, “now that I’ve kissed you properly, I think you can call me Uncle Joe” I said softly, and squeezed her ass tighter. Lifting a folder out of a drawer, glancing out the window as I opened it my eyes widened… three girls getting changed at the benches, not in a hurry, chatting and laughing, my cock thickened, turning to Sarah who was bent over rummaging through a bunch of folders on the bottom shelf of a cupboard with her pink thong dividing her tight little ass, her plump cunt mound barely covered… my cock swelled more and tingled… ‘damn, I might as well just walk over and shove it up her now and get it done with’ I mused but resisted, “I think I found it thanks Sarah, you better get changed”.
