“just sitting here watching you” “second thoughts?“good god no, are you kidding woman”“that’s good then” she says laughing.“you’re...sitting with your shoulders hunched and you keep darting your eyes down to your chest”“I’m not used to wearing tops like this, I’ve always covered myself up”“don’t know why, you got a great body as far as I’m concerned. Well, of what I can see of it anyway” There’s the laugh when her face takes on a new dimension her eyes glinting. With the added bonus that this. Roger made a comment about her "milk jugs" almost falling out. She made a couple smiling glances at me, which I wasn't sure was to tease me or just a sly smile. Her ass was amazing, as she leaned over the pool table, the thin dress fabric revealing she was wearing a little thong. After a while she said was going to shower and go to bed and for Roger not to stay up to late. She made a strange comment asking if there was anything in my bathroom I needed? I couldn't think of anything. She said to. " She giggled. "He shot off as soon as he touched my pussy with his dick. We tried again a little later and he actually got it inside that time but once he broke my cherry he shot off again before he could even start to move. That was pretty much it for that night, which was probably a good thing since I was really sore." Wow," Jake said, feeling pity for the poor bastard. "What about later? He got better, didn't he?" Well... he started lasting a little longer," she said. "I won't say it was. Lifting my chin with his fingertips, he looked into my eyes, taking the mirror off me and placing it on the counter behind him.‘Here, let daddy have a look to see where you have been bitten. Maybe I can soothe it for you,’ he said, never once did he take his eyes from mine. ‘Show me where you think you have been bitten, baby,’ glancing down at my body, noticing my small perky breasts and how my nipples hardened at his gaze, my tiny waist, and fuller hips. Holding my.