Monica went to the kitchen and ame back with three Cokes."Nah, mija. Get me a fucking beer." Ricky told her. Monica went back to the kitchen. "And get... one for Eva, too." Monica returned with two beer for Ricky and Eva.Monica was wearing a little white tank top that was thin enough you could see the white lace pattern of her bra through it. She had on jean shorts and tennis shoes. Eva was very small for her age. She had her hair up in ponytails, braces, and glasses. She was wearing a pink shirt. She looked totally shocked, furtively looking around, her mind quickly trying to ascertain if anyone would be able to see. ‘Why’? she answered nervously. ‘I want to see if you are ready to obey me?’ Slowly, reluctantly she reaches up, holds the neckline, hesitates and then pulls down the front of her dress. I know she isn’t wearing a bra and inch by inch I see the tops of her small, pert breasts exposed until they just cover her nipples. I stay quiet, continue to sit quietly, patiently waiting. I was fortunate my S/F started buy Hustler magazines. (Soap Box Moment= what a pieces of shit P/Mag. Playboy & Penthouse was, Hustler was the only mag not afraid to show pussy open in it beauty & sexy. Yes the comics were very raisy & some what Redneck, but so was Arch Bunker & All in the family was a big hit.I know a lot of people look down on Larry Flynt, but the S.O.B. took a built for the 1st amendment right. My hat is off to the Bi-Polar, crazy man who had a dream what Porn should be. Her love of stuffing large cocks in her mouth, pussy and ass spurns me on. Her love of squirting jets of juice out her cunt hole or sticking her toes hard into someones mouth intrigues me. Her desire to strap on a cock and fuck a guy or girl with it, well that just gets me hard thinking of being on the receiving end.Almost ten years ago, she showed me her new belly button piercing and that probably started me off down my path. No boy scout before but that little act of lifting her shirt,.