I pulled the bottom of her dress up to her waist and with my teeth I pulled her panties down and kissed and licked her butt cheeks as her panties fell... to the floor and she stepped out of them. I spread her legs and stepped up close behind her. When I reached my hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy, her smooth, freshly shaved cunt was soaking wet. I slid my cock between her pussy lips and rubbed her clit with it. She twitched and moaned. "Put it in me, Paul. Fuck me good. I want you. I hadbeen growing my hair long since the summer and it was shoulder lengthby now. I had been letting it grow since I stated dressing up. Stan kept talking about how athletic his son was and how manygirls wanted to date him. He made comments about how he doubted I hadthat problem since I looked more like a girl than a man like his son.Needless to say I did not like Stan. Mike did not say much then but later when I was showing him myroom, he was just as bad as his Dad. Always talking about how he. "Wha ... wha ... what are you ... doi ... doi ... doing here?" Raven asked shocked at seeing the visitor.Walking towards the back of the house, Alice answered, "I'm here to see my son." You can't go back there," Raven said frantically.She had visions of Alice seeing her son in the act of intercourse with Cat and throwing a fit. This could spell the end of the project. She didn't know what she would do if Andrew had to pull out of the project, no pun intended. This was a disaster in the. Much to her delight, Frank would ravage her, soundly fucking the living hell out of her every time they made love... so much so that it scared her as she witnessed and physically experienced the animalistic fervor with which Frank’s passion would build during the course of their lovemaking. But to Monica, the fright she experienced was very much a part of the excitement, as he ploughed violently into her wet pussy!Unfortunately, last night was different. She wanted to blame herself for Frank’s.