”“Fine”, I said, sullen.“Come on”, she said. “Don’t be like that, sweetie.”She was right. I was being ungrateful again. She’d been v...ery generous to me, and the extra SIM cards seemed overcautious, but kindly meant, and they might come handy one day. She didn’t have to make me feel like a little child, though.“Don’t call me Mandy again, please?” I said, with a tentative smile. “Not in public, at least? And thank you. I appreciate all you do for me. Just ... I’m not eight, ok?”“That’s better”,. My cock twitched more when I saw what she was wearing. Her black pumps matched mine almost exactly. Her opaque stockings ran up her incredible legs and disappeared under a black leather mini-skirt. The top was a black lace corset that pushed her cleavage together in ways that girls only dreamt about. She was wearing her heavy black rimmed reading glasses and had curled her hair.My cock had grown semi-erect just looking at her and I felt my face flush hot. The pit of my stomach knotted up and. And as we were watching the porn movies he kept trying to make me do things that i had never done or thought of doing before but after threatening to call my parents i gave in and did what he wanted. First he wanted me to rub his crotch and feel his cock through his pants which at that point was strange and i didnt know how to feel but i didnt not like it either. After a little while he followed me in the bathroom and told me to put on one of his sisters bathing suits so i did and then made me. Seen in the light like this, Glenn was a well put up, heavily muscled young man; the hair on his wide chest was blonde, and around his crotch it was a deeper gold. Their pubic hair would blend well together, Betty thought, gold hairs and black hairs mixing.She lay down upon the couch and tilted a table lamp so that there would be no shadow between her thighs, so that everyone could see in bright light as she took Glenn's prick into her vulva. She wanted her husband to see it all, and she knew.