As I was entering my room, which is on the other side of the house, I heard her whispering my name. I looked back as she was coming towards me. I move... back towards her and met her at the mid of the hall. She asked, if her parents are asleep, to which I replied in positive. She again asked my room or hers, to which my face glittered as gold and said my room as it is on the other side. I proceeded towards my room and she closed her room and walked towards my. She was wearing a lavender colored. "Where were you going to have this little sex party?" Barb asked as she looked over and saw two young looking guys peering out of a SUV."Had not really thought about that yet." He said her looking a little more hopeful."What was your first sex like?" Barb asked him."I was scared and excited and it was over too fast but that is probably how it is for most people." Don said and now started looking at Barb with a little more interest."Well mine was like that except I had to feel more pain and I. There wasn't a ghost of a chance she would even notice it was there. Marcy had marked all the places for her to sign with an "X" and highlighted it in a neon pink color. All she had to do was move the fucking pen with her hand.He watched her as she waded through the forms. She was fucking reading them! What did she expect to do, understand Corporate America? She was from fucking Hicksville, Minnesota, for Chrissakes!He had to think of something else. He had to keep cool. He-- they needed her. I’ve never seen Paul’s cock. He’s never fucked me or allowed me to see him naked. I wonder if he even has a dick.” I whispered back, “Sweetie, if he doesn’t have one, or won’t pleasure you with it if he has one, my pussy-pleaser is always available for you to enjoy in whatever ways give you the utmost pleasure.” Darla grasped my already semi-erect cock and stroked it gently until it became rock hard and was throbbing in her hand. Paul hadn’t heard our whispered words, but he observed what Darla.