She must be good in the sack or you wouldn’t be banging her, or were you just desperate?”He slugged my shoulder as he said, “Well she’s not as... good as Judy but then who is? I enjoy her plenty and I figured you would too. What does Judy think about this? We don’t have to swap if she isn’t for it.”“I’ll find out later after she’s had time to check out your mistress.”Judy and I went for a little walk after dinner was eaten and cleaned up. I figured she’d agreeable since she looked forward so much. It was to me, my little girl had become a woman. That required birth control.Within a year I started to find cum stains in her panties. That required me to let her find a few toys that her mother had used in the past. After that I would hear loud moans coming from her bedroom.After she turned thirteen I started to discover larger deposits of cum in her panties, especially after the Friday dances at school. I figured that she just got excited dancing and showing off for the boys.However, when. " It was Dave watching you, right?" Exactly. Knowing he was watching me flirt with those boys just drove me crazy. Plus, god, he was staring right between my legs. The way he was looking at me, I was becoming so turned on." That's when you pulled your panties off, wasn't it? Were you even aware that the one kid had his finger all the way inside your ass?" asked Dave, the lust clear in his voice."Honestly, no, not really. I just wanted to cum! God, I wanted to cum." So you DID let the kid finger. Leave that tongue in there. My pussy loves that tongue. Oh, yeeeeeeesss. Suck my juicy pussy. Ooooooooh, I love it. Make me cum. Love it when you make me cum. Oh, yeah. I'm feeling wet. Make that pussy cum, baby. Make it cum. Make it cummmmmmmm." I had a little of her cum on me while the rest spilled on the floor. Cynthia quickly got down on her knees unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. She pulled my underwear down and.