Mom, I got a lot of sleep today so I thought I could stay up and watch The Tonight Show." Let me see. Jack invites his girlfriend over, she's a guest ...n our house, you blow up at her, yell at your brother and stay home from school for no reason. And you want to be allowed to stay up late watching TV? I don't think so, Young Lady. In fact, I think you can just go back to your room for the rest of the night since you seem to like it so much." Maa uhhm. That's sooo unfair!" You want to talk to me. " Leslie!" Sara shouted twisting in the seat to look into the back. "My God!'"Sorry, Sare'. But between this card and Lesa's praise all he'll need to do is smile in my direction to get a BJ from me," Leslie remarked as she handed the card back to Sara. "What will I need to do to get you to fuck me, Jake?" Jesus, Leslie! You're sounding like a total slut, and I know better." Sara was totally shocked by Leslie's behavior."How about it, Jake, do you want a slut or a demure lady? I can be whatever. She wants more. I was so thrilled to know that she loved this as much as I did. As we put our lips together for the second time, she finally did it, she grabbed my breasts. I gasped and then pushed my tongue down her throat and moaned into her mouth. Her hands felt amazing as she groped me. I reached around her body and unzipped her dress. She slid it off her shoulders, revealing her beautiful breasts. I pulled back from the kiss to look at her, to look at all of her. How could someone be so. "Now we fuck," he said.She shivered with cold and fear. His hands caressed her belly, moved to the blonde tangle of her pussy mound. He grabbed a handful of her fleecy cornsilk pubic hair and jerked. She screamed as her hips lifted involuntarily off the sofa."This is the way I want your hips to be when I'm ready to fuck your cunt. Do you understand?" Mr. Marshall, please, don't do this to me." Do you understand?" he demanded again.He pulled harder on the handful of pussy fur he held. She though.