It was my little secret. This “event” was my personal little thing and I was going to keep it to myself. Yep, I knew that for sure. I wouldn’t t...ell anyone what we did that day. So as I got dressed, Summer simply laid there, beneath the bedsheet, and as she did all she did was smile at me. I knew one thing and that was that she was so happy she could show someone, like myself, her little “problem” so to speak that she’d had over the course of the last several years. As I stood there in my. I have to admit that as much as really wanted to go fishing that morning I was enjoying dancing with Amy. What I enjoyed the most were the opportunities to touch her perfect little ass and even managed to "accidently" feel her boob through her shirt. After the lesson I returned to my house, where I immediately jumped into the shower, not so much to clean up but with three brothers it was the only place I could jack off in peace. This became my weekly routine, dance with Amy on Saturday morning,. . well, his mind focused on other matters. Sometimes, he did lose track of time. Still, Danny did try to make sure that she came first – it was just that first was often a slippery kind of thing once he got focused on something.On Christmas morning, Val was seated in the living room with her mother and father, having just finished opening presents. She’d had a pretty good haul that year, with several new outfits and a nice tablet computer. She had given her mother a new sweater and a new putter. " and with that I was rewarded with a flood of pussy juice which I dutifully lapped up cleaning her entire pussy with my tongue. Ms. Bordon laid there for a minute oohing an ahhing. "Oh Jeffrey, you can eat some pussy like a man, I'll give you that." I stood up, exhausted, my knees aching, I stretched my jaw. "Jeffrey, you've been such a good boy, I'm going to give you a reward." Ms. Bordon stated. Standing back up she removed her blouse and I watched in awe as she took her bra off. Her.