Phase One initiated... They were sitting, cross-legged on the floor, still in their yoga clothes. Kayla had her knees pulled up to closer to her body....She was staring off thoughtfully.‘You want to start out tender, usually. Like with a gentle kiss—touch her face, her hand, maybe her neck. Smooth her hair. Be gentle. Then, you’ve gotta deepen the kiss—increase intensity—’‘Deepen?’ Tony interrupted. ‘What do you mean, deepen? Like French her?’Kayla sighed. ‘No. Put some pressure. Don’t be as. “Right over here” he motion to the stack of beer. Alysha jumping with excitement as she moved right in brushing up against Alex to pick up a case. Gently arching her back to pick up a case. Purposely making sure to give Alex a good look of her slender hips and peachy ass. Causing Alex to slowly push his hard member against her and reaching over and grabbing each of her wrist pinning her against the stack of beer cases. ‘You're definitely going to be sorry now “ he whispered into her ear. Many days several boys would drive her home, help her with her chores, and spend some happy time taking turns between her legs before her parents got home from work. She was a popular babysitter. One single father employed her regularly when he worked late. He tipped well both in cash and with the one at the end of his pecker. He didn’t mind that she was often slippery with cum from her after school gang-bangs, or from the boys who would stop by with pizza and pecker after the kids were. I definitely needed to find that out. My curiosity was definitely peaked. The whole driveway was covered in snow. Thankfully, somebody was kind and did the sidewalk. I was annoyed that my husband didn’t even have the decency to shovel our driveway. I started to push the snow with my shovel. The snow was very wet and heavy and it was not an easy task. I started to cry a little, because we had a double driveway. This was going to take me a while to get it clear. I was not really an outdoorsy.