.... I...... Oh..... Please......." I tried toprotest, but as she started to pump it in and out of me I realized itdidn't hurt... Much. As a matter of... fact it was feeling pretty good!"Admit it, you little feminine bitch," Mrs. B taunted me as shecontinued to fuck me, "You want me to fuck you don't you? ... You'rebecoming a real woman now. You really want me to keep fucking you....Don't you?" Oh my gosh .... That feels amazing," I soon found myself saying. "Yes..Fuck me... Please. Yes, I'm a. I looked her up and down, from her new pixie cut to her sneakers. She was wearing a bulky knit shirt and baggy pants."I don't mind how you dress anywhere else," I told her. "However when you are expecting me over, I want you to be wearing a skirt that shows me your sexy legs and a top that is tight enough for me to see your body underneath it. You are beautiful, and I want to enjoy that." OK," she said.I brushed her lips with mine before I went out to the back to join my friends, as Cheryl went. I told him that I sixteen. I am tall for my age so he bought it or perhaps just didn't care. His cock was of a modest length, rather short and thick like a fire hydrant. His balls were heavy and hairless. I sank to my knees and start to suck the tip of cock, drawing back the thick foreskin. I sucked him for a few minutes before he lifted me to my feet. He wanted me to confirm that I was really sixteen. I swore to him. He swept me into his arms and carried me upstairs into his bedroom. We fucked. I decided not to push my luck and quickly found my way to thebathroom. I washed my face, reapplied my makeup, brushed my hair and tooksome toothpaste out of a tube and brushed my teeth with my finger to makesure the lingering scent of cum was gone from my breath.I made my way back to the living room, making sure I made just enoughnoise so I didn't surprise Helen and Derek. Not knowing what to do andnot wanting to appear presumptuous, rather than taking a seat, Iapproached Helen and stood in.