"I find that hard to believe."Chaney giggled; if this boy knew what he had looked like at first, he'dhave run away screaming, but instead, he was one ...f a half-dozen tryingto give her drinks and get her to talk. A lot of them wanted to talkabout stuff involving classes and teachers and the like, but Chaney justsaid it was a party and he didn't want to talk about that, and most ofthem said "she" had the right idea. Even more tried to give him drinks,but he just said that he was driving and most. She met Eddie, he is 34-year-old well-built black male with a very freaky mind. He is very attractive, and has a thick long dick from the many pictures he sent her, pretty much what she looks for in a cyber sex partner. He always typed fast and knew just what to say to turn her on. That’s all she intended to do, but the things he wrote got her so hot she ended up talking to him every night for about a month. What got to her the most was when he would tell her to just do her thing and not type,. "Steve! Wait! You're not ready--"Gladys The Grey was herself hungry with need as I nudged her legs wider apart, pried open her ass cheeks with trembling hands and finally, gratefully slid all the way into her wonderfully warm pussy. As I began to thrust, however, I found the angle was still wrong as my prick popped directly out of her glistening sheath."Stay out, Steve." Diana begged as she ran to my side. "You know not what you--."My roar of frustration cut her off as I lifted Gladys' right. She closed her eyes again and smiled serenely. "Perfect," she sighed. "Just perfect." Uncle Terry allowed himself a satisfied smile. He knew from experience if he had attempted to simply lick her pussy, there was every chance she would freak out. The little game had introduced her painlessly and pleasurably to the world of oral-genital stimulation. The next step would be easier. His teen princess was about to discover . . . this particular street went both ways. Elle murmured contentedly.