Frank. Tracy froze!Her mother continued to tell everyone what Mr. Frank had said. “Tracy, honey, Mr. Frank has asked us to let you go visit the coll...ge this weekend. He told me it would be a great experience for a smart girl like you and that if we would allow it, it would give you a good opportunity to know just what it was like being in college.”Her father said, “I think it is a good idea, but where would she stay and what would she be doing?”Her mother then explained, “He said that some of. It just doesn’t feel right,” she replied.“I don’t understand why it’s not right. It seems very right to me. That body shouldn’t be covered up. It should be enjoyed.”“Thank you,” murmured Kathleen as she cast her eyes down.“Come, let’s sit where it’s more comfortable.” Marge arose and crossed the little stretch of the lawn to sit in a lounger. Kathleen started to move toward the other lounger.“No, sit here with me,” said Marge as she spread her legs to make room and patted the seat in front of. I was not in a mood to leave her without taking my most precious award.I leaned on her back pressing my penis on her ass cheeks. She bumped and turned to push me. My own body weight was hard enough for her to push away. She resisted and we wrestled with each other on the bed completely naked. I managed to pin her under me with my hands gripping her hands, my face on her face, my chest on her soft breast, my tummy on her tummy, my penis on her virgin petals, my legs holding her legs in twisted. “Oh hey, Mister Benton,” Jessica, the hot little girl from next door says, startled.Leon’s eyes instantly go to her body, more so to her breasts. They are ample and her nipples are hard through the tight, white shirt that she is wearing. For a teenager she has some curves too. She definitely looks batter close up. He looks back up quickly, hopping that neither girl has caught him and says, “Just call me Leon. The mister is for school.”“Alright, Leon,” she repeats softly.“Hi, Daddy!” Amber says.