“It was the lady up the street,” said the boy. “I don’t know her name, she just moved in. She saw me ride past on my bike and asked me if I wa...nted to buy a Porsche for fifteen dollars.”“Oh my goodness!” moaned the mother, “she must be insane. Who knows what she will do next? John, you go right up there and see what’s going on.”So the boy’s father walked up the street to the house where the lady lived and found her out in the yard calmly planting flowers.He introduced himself as the father of. Lying on my stomach with my face only a couple of inches from my daughter's crotch, my cock pressed under me throbbing with my desire, I firmly kneaded her inner thighs while looking at the object of my obsession. Molly's pussy lips seemed larger and puffier than I would have expected for a virgin; undoubtedly the result of weeks of anticipation and the arousal she had experienced under my fingers and tongue.I lowered my head and placed an almost chaste kiss on the moist slit in front of me.. "If you haven't worn garters before, just pull the belt up and come outhere and we'll help you attach them," said the salesgirl. Moments later, I emerged with the tassels hanging down well below myskirt. "Wow, that's going to be hot," said the salesgirl. "Here, let me helpyou." As she knelt to start attaching them, she made the discoveryeverybody else did. "Oh, wow! You really do need some panties, don'tyou? And no, I don't think the thong would do it." She paused as ifhaving a second thought. .you do have a whore in the making..." Hewinked at me as I tucked his spent cock back into his trousers."Bring her around any time you want......and her bitch wife, it seemsMargaret likes her pussy licking," he chuckled.Mistress was at that moment mashing poor Penny's face into her pussyscreaming her climax as she did.I was just tucking Masters cock back into his trousers as she sat back onher heels face slick with Mistress Margaret's pussy juice. We shared alook, and in that look I knew she.