I had not paid attention to the time until I heard my bedroom door creak open. I pulled the covers tight to my chin looking at the clock that read 12:...0 A.M. The basement and my room were dark except for the moonlight creeping through the windows. I saw a tall dark figure standing in my door.The door closed silently before my thug spoke, "Turn on the light."Reaching for the bedside lamp my covers slid off my breasts. I hardly noticed. I turned on the light, "What are you doing here? I have. She said, "Can I do the things to you that I watched my mom do?" I could not speak, but nodded and motioned for her to come to me. I told her to get down on her knees like her mom and I would show it to her. I told her to pull my shorts down. Her hands were shaking worse than mine, but she managed to start pulling on my shorts. As I raised my ass to let them slide off my hard thick cock sprang out and startled her. She jumped with a shriek and commented how huge it was. She said, "I'm not sure. ?? I replied that I was taking her to a publicplace and I did not want her face bruised.?I heard a muffled ?fuck you? and then she told me she was about to comeand if I cared for her I would hit her. The blow to the side of her stomach waslight but did the trick.? She was out ofbreath, bent forward and coughing, but I saw her hands open the valve.? With a short, very sharp ?fuck!? I knew hertit had backed deeply onto the shield pins. Let me see your tit I softly commanded.? She sat up and about. Rubbing my fingers over my swollen clit I slowly enter two fingers inside of me, rubbing my clit with my thumb. I flop onto my back, my skirt hiked up and knees in the air as I pound myself with my fingers. I imagine him kissing me and it is almost like I can feel him inside of me. Using my imagination, I can smell the Old Spice body wash he uses, and feel the whiskers from his beard on my pussy. Arching my back, my pussy tightens around my fingers. My body pulsates and releases as I squirt.