”“Bitch! I wanted to be mad at you, but it’s pretty hard to be with that much sweetness dripping off your tongue.” She giggled. “OK, I’ll ...give you a chance. What was this about after school? Aren’t we a little old for that joke now?”“You may be, Cheryl. But I’m not. I’m only seventeen.” I heard her gasp again. “I’m a senior. Before you say anything, we’ve known each other for years. He was a friend of my mother’s, before she died. It’s a long, convoluted story, that you will hear, but not now.. She took my beer and sat down next to her as she took my shirt off and pushed me back on the bed she got down on her knees and licked the very tip of my cock witch sent shivers down my spineand through my cock she licked an nibbled softly on the head of it. then she took half of me in her mouth playing with my balls as she did , she deep throated it twice , she continued to suck and lick my cock until I told her I was cumming she didnt pull off she took the huge load I blew in her mouth and. What was she doing? Five minutes ago she was in a bar with coworkers and friends, now she was in a taxi with a guy she knew---but only from working with him a little, going who knows where for sex.Yet she couldn’t resist---and he knew it. He kissed her again, sucking on her lower lip for what seemed an eternity to Marcie, then sent his tongue into her open mouth. She returned the kiss, running her hands up the side of his body and found his torso wonderfully firm. Moments later she realized she. "And Daddy's got prises in the..."Nathan stole her away, slipping a gentle hand over her mouth. "And someone has a big mouth and is telling secrets also," he teased, tickling her until she giggled. "Go wash up for dinner."He put her down and swatted her lightly on the rump as she walked past, hearing her yelling for her brother and sister that it was dinner time. "Can I do anything to help?" Just go wash up yourself." She started ladling and filling bowls, carrying them into the dining room, a.