..”“I know, I don’t want to either.”“Mmmm...”He pinched her butt, and grinned as she yelped, and hopped off the bed.“All right, to the t...oilet, to the bath ... Esther, do me a favor. After you tend to your necessaries, run down to the kitchen, or the nearest coffee service, and get me a cup ... make that several cups ... see if anyone has a liter mug...”“Yes, sir,” she said, scampering off to the bathroom.“Taking bets if she’ll be finished before I limp in there?”“No,” Camille laughed. “She. The petite blonde was moaning louder than ever, her shaved pussy starting to get truly wet. She was close, he sensed it. She ran her delicate fingers through his hair, moaning with feeling. "Yes, you bad fucking boy. Lick out my pussy. Make me cum in your fucking mouth, slave." Apparently she liked to talk dirty. Jake wasn't sure how he felt about that. All he knew was that his cock was rock-hard and that he was tired of being the one tied down. He wished he could turn the tables on both his. A barn horse still eats ... feed is expensive and her money, saved from babysitting from ten until she was 16 and then tips and wages from carhopping at the Freeze-O, was paying for University worthy clothing.Daddy had enough money to pay tuition and dorm for one year. She needed to find a Senior, Engineering preferably, to cajole into marriage. 18 and looking to graduate with an Mrs. degree.Like I said, a horse eats ... a barn horse is a liability. When she was growing up, she fixed the old. Anyway, might have been a few days after that, I went to his after school. His mum was at work, did some accountancy job, so we stole a few of her cigs and sat on his bed. He told me he'd gotten a porno video. Looking back now, it was crap, but I got instantly hard watching it, and told him so.Now, he'd shown me his cock before. About four inches when hard. He'd shaved it for his last girl he was with.He said "look, we're alone, have a wank if you want". What?! In front of my mate, I.