”“Leonard? Oh, yeah, the boy who helps out in the kitchen.”“Well, he’s not exactly a boy. Come on, I’ll introduce you.”Leonard turned ou...t to be a guy in his early thirties who was learning disabled. According to Cheyenne, his IQ was in the mid 70’s, so he was functional. He loved his job, and he adored Jackie and Cheyenne. Coming to work was what he lived for, and if he got sick, his mother would have a devil of a time keeping him home to recover. She nearly always had to get Jackie to talk to. Slowly my pussy started getting wet, the rough texture of his palm wasn’t helping me resist it. He must’ve understood that and inserted his middle finger inside my pussy. The man knew what he was doing, he rubbed my clit with his thumb and fucked my pussy with his middle finger. I started sweating a bit and I felt a heat throughout my body and there it was.. I had an orgasm, a near jerk of my legs and his fingers felt like heaven. He took his hands off and touched my pussy again. I couldn’t. My thumbs rolled over the moist material of her pants, gently pressing into her mound until they met. I leaned forward to kiss her mid-riff where her flesh met her panty line and elicited a groan of pure delight from LeAnn. I hooked my fingers across her panties and slowly pulled the material across to reveal her hairy sex. The fingers of my right hand immediately, but gently, moved to trail a path from the top of her pussy lips down as far as the cushion of the sofa would permit. LeAnnn. " Chely says with a laugh. "It's okay, We've all naughty girls after all." Brianna says with a laugh. "I'm gonna go dance for a while guys." I say as I get out my seat. I make my way to the dance floor, once there I start moving and grinding my hips to the beat of the music. I'm getting my groove on when someone wraps their arms around my waist and pulls me back against a hard chest and whispers, "I seen the naughty kiss on this dance floor, I guess I believe you now." It was my online chat.