" Why don't you let your slave lick you clean." Dave suggested to Fran as he lifted her off his cock laughing at her list of the big cocked men in her... life. "I don't mind if you cum again tonight." Fran smiled at her brother as she turned and left the room. Fran, walking back to her own room stopped to peak in on her mother who seemed to have slept through Fran's shrieked complement of her brother's fucking skills. Fran, finding Vickie lying curled up on the foot of the bed asleep, lay down on. Wearing blue checked shorts and a cropped top that left her toned abdomen exposed to the sun and his gaze, she enthralled him from the beginning. The only difficulty is that she was shy. Painfully shy. She did nothing to lead him on, primarily because she had difficulty even speaking to him. To Tim, that made Sandy even more attractive.As it turned out, Sandy and Tim were both about to turn 16. Sandy's birthday was at the end of July and Tim's was in August. Since 16 was the legal age for. I look back at the group, who have occupied the back bench of the bus and are completely oblivious to their surroundings. Well, almost. One of them seems to be a bit more mature than the others and is evidently not quite comfortable with the level of noise her friends are emitting. She looks slightly older than the rest -- although that might just be due to the fact that she's the only one NOT in fits of laughter from inane comments -- and has very long, straight, maroon hair and green eyes,. Before I got out the car, she sent me a series of texts telling what to do: "Go inside and leave the door unlocked. Get naked and lay on your back oh and put a towel under your head because I don't squirt but I will cream your face. You have 20 seconds then I'm coming in. I rush into my apartment and frantically look for a towel, in my excitement I overlook them and decide to get naked then lay on my couch. As soon as I was on my back she opened the door, took off her pants and quickly mounted.