"I don't really care for him all that much myself," she said finally. "And judging from what I know about him, I don't like the way he'll be treating ...our mother. We women have to stick together, you know."He didn't quite know what to make of what she said, but he did know he liked hearing it. Perhaps she wasn't so bad after all and he suddenly wanted to know more about her. "What are you going to take in college?" he asked, trying to change the subject."Oh, I don't know," she said. "Mostly I'm. Nude and helpless), I really didn't mind being somewhat forced to get a better look at my guest.Even hunched over the bowl, I could tell Rita was a good-looking gal. Legs shapely and tight, ass firm and smooth, stomach fairly flat (from what I could see) and a nice, moderate and solid looking pair of tits hanging just before the bowl, or, at least, the right one was, which is the one I could see as I came in. So she obviously kept herself in shape. Blonde hair on top, although with darker roots. I loved it. I loved him taking charge, wanting my ass, and taking my ass just for his pleasure. As he cum, he squeezed my legs and kept squeezing them hard as the waves of him cumming went over him. He was moaning in pure pleasure and I think he held on to my legs so tight so he wouldn't collapse. Fuck that was hot he said. Oh fuck, Cindy. He loved it...He very much wanted to return the favor to me and for the hard cumming he got from my ass. He sat down at the picnic table like he was. " I'll bet. You know it's funny I've run into you. Elyse was asking me about you guys the other day." Really?"Carter nodded and shot me a disappointed look. "You never showed when we invited you to my party last November."I winced. "Sorry, man. Uh, had another girl-conflict." Cinderella?" he asked with raised eyebrows.I blushed and looked down, thinking of DJ. "Ah, Cinderella's little sister, actually."Carter whistled. "Man, you do get around, don't you?"I shrugged. "It's-" Complicated," he.