"And how many is that exactly?"She counted on her fingers while staring up and mumbling, "The easy one, the one right after, the one after a nap, the ...ne in the shower, at least three for overnight, and then again for tomorrow..." She looked at him seriously, but he could tell she was suppressing a smile. "Say an even dozen just to be safe." You may have over-estimated my abilities," he chuckled as he backed away to go to the shop."You may have under-estimated my enthusiasm," she called after. Her tone of her movements transitioned as quickly as the song. Proud. Rebellious. Carefree. Seductive. Bad Influence began and she rocked her hips, back to those watching, running her hands through her hair and bending in all the right ways. It was as if she were giving a private lap dance to every member of the audience simultaneously. She winked and blew kisses, never overdoing it. Anything shy and timid that he had ever seen in her was gone. She was fiery and feisty. Sexy. Heart beginning to. She took a deep breath, then ran her tongue straight down to Maddi’s balls. The scent was intoxicating and turned the choir girl into a drooling, panting mess.Maddi wasn’t much better off. She rocked her hips forward, and Mary gagged on her pulsing cock. She pulled Mary’s flaming red hair back and marveled at the sight. Mary’s spit glistened on her flesh. She yanked on her fistful of hair and led Mary’s gasping wet mouth to cover her’s. They shared a sloppy kiss that pushed Maddi even closer to. Kind of like the girl next door but older. Did I tell you that she was very pretty and that she dressed very sexy?I liked her two daughters and would push them on my old swing set. Kelly was seven and Debra was five. They looked just like their mother only younger. They all had natural blonde hair and pale blue eyes.Gwendolyn told me that she was twenty-five and had Kelly when she was only eighteen years old.Then one Saturday Gwendolyn called me and said, “I have to go to work soon and my.