Dad was going to be home in two days and I would be going with him to the family ranch. Finally my mom relented and made me promise to be careful and ...tay out of trouble.After waiting for an extremely long fifteen minutes after mom left, I hop in the shower and clean myself up. Not being hairy helped out quite a bit. So after patting myself dry, I wrap a towel around myself and head to my parents bedroom. Once there I get into mom's dresser and hunt for some sexy undergarments. I find a sexy. She put her hands over her head and wriggled up and down and an experienced dancer. She waved her hips side to side and cocked her head. She then slowly removed her shirt until she stood there wearing just her jean-skirt. I was like a deer caught in headlights as I stood there staring at her shimmering breasts. She looked at me seductively and leaned forward to kiss me. As she did, she grabbed onto my belt. Her tongue felt around the inside of my mouth while her hands were busy undoing my. She is fractionally taller than me at 5'3" with shoulder length brunette hair and a gorgeous feminine body, her sumptuous lips move into a timid smile."Hello miss," I peck her cheek, "How are you?" "Good," Sophie is clearly nervous as she smiles, "It's nice to see you." "And you babe," I squeeze her hand and feel her soft fingers linking through mine shyly- it is now my turn to blush as I feel butterflies inside. We walk to the mall, our arms link together like old friends and Sophie laughs as. He reached down and slapped the whore hard across the face bringing tears to her eyes, she sobbed and her makeup started to run; her crying only served to arouse him further."Please, please don't," Pamela pleaded, knowing she was in deep trouble."Yeah, that's it bitch; you say please! You say please and I might be nice but don't worry Mike knows what you need," he growled.Mike dropped down between Pamela's spread legs and reached up under her skirt and grabbed her panties. He tugged and pulled.