“Both of us loving Dad.”“Yeah, it is soooo good.”“That’s sort of what I wanted to talk about.”There it is. Boinggggg! My antennae went u.... Terri wants to talk about... “About?”“Loving Dad. You know we’ve talked before. I am trying to understand.”“So we talk.” I skewered her. “You’re not talking about...”She interrupted me before I could say that name to complete the incantation. “A gentleman of generic description. Okay?”“Okay. Plausible deniability.”She tossed her blonde hair. “I have no idea. “You just said it, she’s vulnerable.”‘And she is not going to want to talk to you,’ Arlyne repeats. ‘She is going to turn to her clique. She is going to turn to me.’“You seem so certain,” Trent says with a pang of jealously in his voice.‘I’ve been at this for a very long time,’ Arlyne state, bringing her hand up as if to examine her nails. ‘And when you do change, do so in the girl’s restroom. That way we can avoid those unwanted confrontations.’At school and for the first time, Trent is. He started slow long strokes in and out of my tight pussy. Some cocks are too long and others are too short. When his was all the way in I could feel it press against my cervix. He was a perfect fit. That meant I could feel his big balls hit my ass as he fucked me. I had my legs wrapped around him and my hands on his firm ass urging him to drive deep. Nancy must be nuts to not want this all the time. He was fucking me bareback and I knew he was loving that. Missionary was probably my fav. ” I got up and walked to him. He told me to reach into his right front pocket and what ever was in there I was to keep. I reached into his pocket and immediately felt his throbbing cock brush up against my hand. I could feel he was happy and I felt myself feeling aroused. I felt something else and withdrew my hand recovering a pill container. He told me to open it so I did. Inside of it was about an 8 ball of crack. He then told me to reach into his left pocket. As I did so I literally had to.