. '"After," he said, unzipping his jeans. He sat down on the seat that she'd slid off earlier and pulled out his flaccid dick. "You get to eat this, f...irst, so actually, yer gettin' two meals." He laughed, thinking that was funny. Lisa swallowed her stomach again and got up on her knees facing him. She leaned forward and took hold of his penis with one hand, pulling on it a little."Hey, bitch!" he hollered down at her. "I ain't no cow! You don't milk it, you suck on it!" Alright, don't be so. She liked to bake and I guess that sorta made up for her homework fetish."Cookies!" Troy grinned and he saw me stealing one, sort of juggling it with my fingertips cause it was hot!"Bets, how many times have I told you to wash your hands first?" mom sighed, but it was too late."Too late!" I said, taking a small bite and chewing with my mouth wide open cause that cookie was really hot!"Now you got germs, Betsy!" Troy laughed and he was stealing a cookie too."Alright fine, sit down at the table. She barely saw out of the corner of her eye, her father was leaning against the counter next to the refrigerator, drinking a glass of milk. "What's up, princess?" he greeted her sweetly."What are you doing here?" she gasped."Your teacher called me and said you went home sick. Had to have Jon go and apologize for you," he clicked his tongue disappointedly."I…" Tiffany was at a loss."My, you look positively feverish." Randy examined her sweat drenched clothes. "Come on, let's get you out of those. Taking a quick peek at her closed bedroom door, she pulled off her covers and spread her legs. Her inner thighs were satiny smooth, and as she rubbed her skin, she wished for a mirror. She was amazed at how soft her brown curls were. "I wonder...," she thought. Victoria rubbed her fingers directly over her closed lips. The resultant pleasure bolt sent tremors down her spine. Feeling braver, she opened her lips with one hand. The cool air swirled around her clit, tickling her hole. Victoria.