He then asked me whether i like his penis. I asked wat is penis. He unzipped his pant his cock sprung out. He took my hand and placed on his cock it w...as hard. I rubbed it and pulled it up and down. His cock was really nice i was looking at it clearly.But due to dim light it was not clear, he asked me whether i wanted to suck it. I was first feeling bad whether to kiss a cock of a guy which he uses to piss. He consoled me saying it would be nice. I was staring at him but he pushed by head down. You catch up to me, stand in front of me, our bodies so close that your bodyheat begins to warm me up. You run your hands across my hips, feeling my soft skin, the drops of water onmy body, before circling them back to the front, hooking them into the undone button of my jeans as you kneel down before me. You pull down the zipper, and tug them down. I shimmy my hips to help you get my tight jeans off, and soon they’re at my ankles, panties and all. You look down between my legs, marvelling at. Ron appeared at ground level a half-hour later. I'd just finished having a sandwich on the pool patio and heard the garage door go up. I walked around the side of the house just in time to see him pull a vintage Porsche 944 into the garage.As he got out, I complimented him on the car: "Nice Porsche. What year is it?" I also took in Ron's physical appearance: trim, about six feet tall, salt and pepper hair, square jaw, and penetrating eyes. He did look all his sixty years, yet had an air of. " I look up at sister smilingat me, as I step out of the slacks and they fall to the floor. " Wellwell looks like you are already for your new uniform as I look up intosisters eyes, wondering what she is talking about. " I see you likeBarbie panties. I wore Barbie panties too when I was a little baby girllike you hehehehe." I look down and remember I am still wearing mysisters pink Barbie panties as I start crying again.Sister Ellen is looking through all the girl uniforms looking for mysize.I.