She had always been so good, dedicating herself to school work while her friends were out partying. He never had to worry about her lying to him, gett...ing pregnant, doing drugs, or any of the other problems his friends faced with their daughters. He was surprised when he saw her, standing in the kitchen with her back to him. She wore a tight fitting singlet top and jeans that hugged her round ass - nothing exotic, but a far cry from her usual shapeless, loose fitting clothes. Despite her. Art moved as well, teetering in hisheels a little. Jessica made a grab for the key to the door, her escape,that sat on the corner of the desk. Art grabbed her wrist. He wasn'tabout to let her go, not until she acknowledged him and everything he haddone. She yanked her arm back, wrenching at the grip. Art moved withher.His other hand grabbed at her other wrist. The two stood, grappling inthe middle of the room, Jessica pushing, Art resisting. He may have beenwearing a short dress that revealed. I always caught him looking at my ass when I walked away and I always had to smile back at him. It makes my pussy wet just remembering!When I finally turned 18 I decided I couldn't wait anymore.One night when I knew Anita and her mother had gone out of town to visit family, I knocked on his front door.I was wearing my school uniform, with a little twist.Under my skirt, thigh high fishnets and a black thong!no bra under a white button down!red high heels to match my skirt.my nipples got hard and. I whispered a reply and put my hand away and turned to face him in the bed. I asked if it would be OK if I touched him and with a big grin he nodded his head. I reached out and felt his cock. It was as hard as a rock and all wet and slippy. At this time I had never managed to ejaculate. When wanking I used to get that funny feeling which ran through my whole body as I orgasmed but never any cum. We had turned down the bed covers and were laying along side each other stroking each other. As.