The smell of peaches filled the air. I rinsed off and grabbed a towel I was near drying when I heard the door opening. Mr. Brown! I yelled. Shhhh he s...arted kissing me passionately. I pushed him off of me and tried to run to the door but he closed it. No I yelled. But he just chuckled and started kissing my neck. He went lower till he reached my breast. He kissed my nipples and went to my navel. What was so wrong felt so right. He made his way to my pussy. He kissed both of my pussy lips. He. “Can’t tell you. Sadstory.”“Really. No hook-ups, no petting and groping, nokissing or tongue sucking?”“Never. I hate it. I’ve been trying to learn to lovegirls but it’s difficult. I don’t like kissing themeither.”I tried to digest that and after that we had our mealin silence, more or less. But once we were alone inthe car, I raised the subject again. “June,” I saidwhen we were buckled in, “you are very pretty,. " I guess it must have been her first time to wake up with a hard-on sticking into her crotch.I kissed her gently. "I can't either, sweetie. You go ahead."She was obviously not through with me. She kissed me again and went quickly to the bathroom. I followed her. "Jordan, don't just watch me pee."I watched. "Why?" Then, I looked at her and said, "Open your legs so that I can see."She put her hands over her face, opened her legs, and I watched the stream bubble in the toilet for a few seconds.. Lesly threw my shorts behind her. She crawled up, kissed me and whispered in my ear I’m going to fuck you good daddy. She straddled my legs. Susan guided my hard cock into Lesly’s soaked pussy. Lesly looked down and gave me her evil little grin and with one swift motion of her hips impaled herself on my shaft. She let out a loud moan and dug her long finger nails deep into my chest. She kept me in deep while she ground her clit into my pelvis. She was gasping for air. She then slid up.