" That's fine, Mom," said Danny. He'd expected his mom to cancel out on their date. Did she really think his plans were dependent on this date? Let he...r cancel it. Danny didn't think his dad would ask for his money back."Well, fine," said Lani and went back to sipping her coffee. "You can go ahead and make your own plans for Friday night." Danny smiled. His mom almost sounded disappointed he hadn't tried to talk her out of her decision."Oh, I have my plans, Mom. I'm going to stay here at home. Even in my imagination the sight of her licking your clit and the sound of your voice as she edged you was so fucking beautiful, my love.Of course, my imagination did eventually incoroporate me into the fantasy. At first, Elle teased my nipples while Lea fucked me with her tongue and ran her nails along the lines where my thighs meets my torso. It didn't take long at all for me to cum once as I thought about all that, but my fantasies kept on going. My thoughts were running wild. My mind. .of...afraid of middle school girls, too. There. I said it. I wouldn’t want you to think that I liked what those cheerleaders did to me a week ago. No way. I had succumbed to fear. Just like I wouldn’t want you to think that looking at Shani’s ass was because of how it jiggled and twitched. No! Okay, so her designer denim shorts fit perfectly but I only followed her because I was afraid. But why? She was only five-feet tall; I was over six. She was a girl; I was a guy; She was 11; . Marta shivered and shook, coming just as my last fountain of semen drenched her vaginal walls. I held her close, kissing her cheek, I have one other thing to ask you. She lifted her head looking at me questioningly. Will you please lose that implant thing? Ill bet Celia can point you to a doctor who can do it. Marta nodded happily and jumped from the bed. I need to make some calls, she shouted from the hall. I was surprised at the orderfirst, she called Celia then Marianne. Those calls seemed.