"I don't know yet. But probably. All the girls I know let boys fuck them. I didn't understand it until yesterday, but thanks to your wonderful teachin... I get it now." She grinned. "I mean I purely loved your tongue in my pussy, and they say that fucking feels even better."Now she was making ME responsible for turning her into a slut. "You can't do this, Jill," I moaned."Bob, I can't just stop," she said patiently. "If felt too good. Anyway, I just wanted to apologize to you, and tell you I'm. I told her I'd explain more fully when we next met. Proving herself to be the friend I knew her to be, she offered to cancel a trip to the theatre that night to come around and keep me company. I explained that I was feeling a lot better than expected and there was no need to cancel her night out. She was dubious about my answer but agreed that she and Sam would be round tomorrow evening.The next hour was spent soaking in a very hot bath, with my landline unplugged and my mobile switched off.. This fetish is what also attracted me to Sherri. Her naivety was refreshing. And no one would guess that she was really 19. With her petite frame, A-cup breasts, and lack of makeup she could have passed for being in Junior High far more easily than College. I wasn’t hoping to seduce her, I just liked the idea of having a cute, very young looking girl working in the office whenever I was around.The position had a great deal of responsibility for a 19-year-old. Sherri would have to basically run. Sophie was up in her room, reading a magazine, sometimes rubbing her pussy through her black panties. She was both horny and nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. She had butterflies in her belly, she could not wait for the right time to come. In due time, he was ready. In the bathroom, Betty texted her daughter Sophie and said “One Hour”As Mike and Betty kissed, and Mike ate her pussy, his tongue flicking as her tiny clit as his two fingers slid in and out of her.