A full smile fell across my face.“What?” she asked me.I shook my head, “I just wish I could draw, you would be the next Mona Lisa if I drew you ...laying there, just like that.”. I realized the compliment sounded cheesy, but it was how I genuinely felt at that moment.Her eyes softened, and a blush spread across her cheeks. She held her arms out to me. “Come here.” She commanded me.I moved and lay down next to her, settling on my back, my head on my pillow, its texture already taking on her scent.. ” Little did I know but my little girl had gotten horny while playing with my son in the pool.“It gets bigger with stimulation. You should have learned that in sex education.” Why I am saying this and not forcing her off of me? I know this is wrong, not to mention illegal. “If you have questions, I would be happy to help, but we have to stop this.” Now as my other senses are coming to me, I can feel her hard nipples rubbing against my back. I forced myself to turn around. Her hands released my. I was powerless to resist him even if I had wanted to. He walked ahead of me, holding my hand. I pressed his palm to my aching groin and his fingers gave me a gentle squeeze. His bedchamber was grand and tastefully ornate, the large wooden bed the centrepiece. My trousers were the first to come off and I was only too happy to be out of them. Halfway though undressing himself Patrice paused to kiss me, holding my face in his hands before letting one fall down the front of my body to grope my. ‘I see you staring at me everyday, you like how my ass sways for you?’ I ask him to which he responds trying to get up from the chair as I push him back into it. ‘sir, let me go.’ he pleads wide-eyed. ‘I know you want this too.’ I say leaning in and planting my lips on his dry lips for a kiss, deepening it as he whimpered through it but slowly turning bold.‘mmmm’ I give him a slutty moan, reaching down to take off his shirt and throwing it across the room. My fingers running over his skinny.