Two days later found me at the hospital wearing a denim mini-skirt, apink tank and white tennis shoes. I was the perfect twelve-year-old girlwith my s...yled hair mascara and lip-gloss. As much as I didn't want it, Iwas excited for Daddy to see his little girl.The day had started early. Mom had driven home the night before and itwas the first time I spent with her for over two weeks. Her hugs made theworld feel right again.The next morning I was up early. Mom wanted to be sure I was just. “I knew you’d hate this, but it’s for a good reason, and it’s not forever. In a few months, you’ll be taking the eleven plus exam. Do you know what that is?” I shook my head. “Everyone in Class 6 has to take a series of tests to work out what secondary school they should go to. The smartest people go to Grammar School, kids who are good at science and engineering go to Technical School, and everyone else goes to Secondary Modern School. I want you to have a tutor for the next few months so you. "Oh my god," she groaned, "I love the way your ass bounces on my dick." She reached around me with both hands as I rode her and slapped by ass twice before spreading my cheeks and flexing her cock inside of me. I yelped with pleasure as her enormous length moved inside of me and I felt the cool air of the room against my stretched asshole. Through a large smile she said, "You're doing great," before she returned her hands to the bed. I bounced with earnest, her enjoyment giving me energy.My. By the way, I'm fucking Brian again tonight. I think I might tell him how I let you taste my pussy on my fingers earlier today."Reading that instantly made me horny again. "What do you think he'll say?" I texted back."He might think it's sad that you've been so close to me for so long and have only just now tasted it, and only from my fingers. But I barely know him and he's fucked me so many times."I had to start jerking off. I pulled my dick out and started stroking. Then my phone started.