Jen, while only just now entering the fourth grade, already was a very poor student. My late night wine induced pledge to help Jen be successful in s...hool was going to haunt me. I only intended to write a letter to help her get into a good college. This was so far in the future; I thought I was home free. Alas, I was on the hot seat.As I recently announced my early retirement at work and as I had no immediate family, Susan thought I would have loads of time to set Jen on the path to a good. She plopped down on her king size bed and invited me to join.Laying next to me, she sighed, "So, are you nervous?"I laughed. "About what?"She giggled knowingly and booped me on the nose. "You're cute. Do you drink?" Oh, um.. Well, not really, but I guess I-" she put a fruity wine cooler in my hand before I could even finish. "Well if you don't, you do now," she said, sipping her Lime-a-Rita. "Everyone on the cheer team drinks. It's no big deal, my mom doesn't care."Not knowing what to say, I. “He and Ben go way back. They’ve shared girls, all white like us. He’s always wanted to get one pregnant and he’s as jealous as hell that Ben has beaten him to it.”Helen shook her and laughed. “Men!”It was as if it was almost on cue that Ben suddenly appeared. He was smiling. “I think your dad’s getting hungry.”Helen laughed. “Tell him to wait.”Anthea smiled. “We were just talking about you and Abe.”“All good I hope!”“I think mum’s interesting in meeting up with him,” she told him. “How fast. .. and make me some hurtshe said was very sensitive .... and not fuck hard ... because hurt her.I change my place ... and put my back on bed and she was in top ....she have the control ... and love it.Slowly, with nice move my dick was in her vulve , and she began squirz ... i feel that, and take her in my arm and my moves increase in power .... she star to squel like a c***d .... and tell me:you are in the right place ... nice and slowly please ... make me feel it more and more timei listen to.