“This is a good thing. She needs to get out there and start dating. Just because it’s co-ed doesn’t mean she’ll be doing what the other girls ...will.” Quentin glanced over at her and winked, a smile creasing his dark chocolate face. At her mother’s hesitant nod of agreement, he continued. “From knowing Sammi, she’s better than all that; she won’t sleep around. She’s got a good head on her shoulders.” Her mother had finally acquiesced and shrugged; Samantha slumped in relief that her stepfather. The dress barely contained her jiggling breasts as she leaned forward to get out of the convertible.Both Vince and Margie were so distracted by Carol's cleavage that they didn't notice Milford approaching the car and opening her door for Margie. She glanced his way on hearing the sound of the door opening, saw him smiling, or better yet, leering at her."Hi Margie, I'm so pleased you could be with us this evening," he said unctuously, while his eyes stripped the black dress from her body. Margie. Michelle blushed and kissed me, which told me that she definitely knew what she was getting herself into. I told her it was okay to return to the lounge and tell him herself.I left it a few more minutes before proceeding to the lounge, when I opened the door George was knelt down between on the floor directly in front of Michelle who was sitting on the sofa. She shifted a little so that he could get a good look at her pink lacy thong. I sat beside Michelle placing my hand on her skirt hem,. She continued to hold onto my cock with one hand and with the other, she scooped up the cum that had leaked from the corners of her mouth and had landed on her tits and her lap. She cleaned herself off with her finger and sucked her finger clean. I was just about ready to pass out. I though about going to buy a lottery ticket because this was the luckiest day of my young life. Mrs. Johnson said nothing for a while. Then she quietly asked if she pleased me. I told her that I just might be in.