I know that because she was driving the white Mercedes car right in front of us when we drove in here and her mother was obviously giving her instruct...on. You can’t get your driver’s permit in this state unless you are 16. So she has to be 16. What else would you like to know, Madame?” “Not bad,” Kimberly admits. “Do you think she would let you fuck her?” Laughing, I ask, “How am I supposed to know? She looks pretty innocent.” “Well, darling, here is a way to find out. My bet is she wants. I was just getting cuddled. She was getting completely into the act but i was stupid, amateur and not knowing what to but i was feeling very warm or say HOT! And veryyy GOOD! i can even forget till date.She pulled me so damn close that now my chest was touching her breast, my lips on her neck and cheeks and my right knee was complete sandwiched by her two legs and touching on her pussy. Oh my goodness oh my good it was so damn hot and i was getting completely out of my mind. I dont know what to. Oh how bad I wanted to hear from her, or at least of her. But, that was not a realistic hope and I knew it. She was gone and never to be mine again, not even on a friendship basis, not really, not after my incarceration. I was sure that Jenna had kept my, our, secret. That had to be ironclad. It’s the way I wanted it, and it’s the way it had to be. My baby came first even if my baby was not my blood. And, then the surprise of my entire so far six year stay in prison appeared out of nowhere. “A. The lovers had been sleeping for a couple of hours or so when Chris yawned and looked over to me. She smiled at me and whispered "thanks Paul" then reached up and unfastened the belt and wrist restraints. Her lover groaned sleepily as she eased his dick out of her ass then crawled under the bed to untie my ankles. Slowly and in pain I shuffled my legs together, the fire in my ankles and calves almost made me weep. Chris had lain down on the bed again and was gently licking her lover's.