My senior said, “Thanks for taking care of her at the New Year’s Eve Party.” I skipped a heartbeat. I smiled and said, “That’s fine, sir. N...o need of thanks.”He continued, “Well I know you for quite a while,” his wife came and sat on his lap, “You’re pretty good, handsome and some girls in the office have a crush on you.”“Thank you, sir.”“Well, you see I want you to satisfy my wife.”“Excuse me! What?”She stood up and came near me sat on my thighs said, “Hell with the rules.” She started kissing. If their limit was twenty I no longer care. Any number is incomprehensible when that thing is being used. Each stroke is being applied forcefully and my whole world is bounded by pain. I gradually become aware that he has stopped and is now emulating the first man's actions by rubbing my bottom. I have no shame now so I open my legs. Oh good. He's taken the hint and moved his hand lower. That's it. Touch me there. His fingers are probing in and out but I can feel. I dare you to let him lick you boobs, she said in an arousal-laced tone. Barbie could not help but be surprised by the dare. She knew escalating an already perverse situation was not a good idea, yet the arousal that coursed through her veins made thinking logically impossible. As a result, she did as told with only a split second of hesitation. Luckily for both horny sisters, Barbie had previously been dared to get naked and thus only had to lie down and place the puppy on her stomach.. "We'll be there."Terri, naturally, was following the conversation closely. I glanced sideways. She was smiling. "My teachers say I'm not really second grade, you know." I know, sweetie," I said. "But you gotta remember, we're just showing up here three weeks before the end of school. I imagine they'll call your old school and get your records and see what they can do." I guess so," she sighed. "It's just that ever' year (coming from a kid who'd had a kindergarten year and a first grade and a.