Under the covers with my little fingers roaming over his chest, I kicked myself out of my thinnest of underwear. Mommy’s teenage daughter was beyond... horny for the body of mommy’s collegic son.I pulled the sheet from Ean’s groaning body and slid down his boxers.“I’m just going to give a boost to your immune system,” I said cockily in defense to his weak griping. I pulled my nightgown from my own body and sat on his hips looking to his feet. Slowly, I felt around his testicles and limp penis. " Well, boss told me to show him a good time," he said with a smile.This guy actually was gay.The stripper grinded on my dad, and my dad held him by the hips and grindedback. I don't know what it was, but I remember getting a little hardwatching my dad grind on the guy. To be fair, my dad's always been a goodlookin guy. My dad unzipped his fly, put a dollar bill in it, and stood upto have the stripper pull it out with his teeth. He even spanked the guy'sass, which usually necessitates a. I knew from the book my mom had given me about “becoming a woman” that this little bud was my clitoris, but I didn’t know what it did. The book was far too vague about this. I was home alone one afternoon packing up some of my winter clothes when I heard a loud moan from downstairs. The nose startled and then scared me; I knew I should go investigate. Oh how I wished my brother was home. He was far better at being brave than I was.I brought a box of clothes with me and made my way downstairs to. I could smell and see smoke from the grill when I stepped out of the SUV.“I get home in time to have a cold beer before supper. I am glad you could join me; we have Budweiser and Coors Lite. Which do you prefer Anton?” I asked.“I have had Coors before, I will take that one.”Anton had four bodyguards with him, including the driver. After I handed Anton his beer I handed a Coors to each of them, not allowing Anton to refuse for them.“Anton, how long have you worked for the Russian.