"Sandra? I'm going to ask some questions, and I want you to answer them honestly with a 'yes' or 'no'. Understand?" Yes." She replied in drunken tone....Have you ever had sex?" No."So she was a virgin. "Do you have any sexual dreams?" Yes." I see. Sandra? Have you played with yourself?" Yes." Do you play with your breasts?" No." Nipples?" Yes." Libra?" Yes." Do you use a vibrator on your pussy?" Yes." Do you use your fingers in your pussy?" No."I nodded. Now that I knew what stimulated her, I had. I decided to my luck and message her- she probably had a inbox FULL of thirsty messages .I sent her a little "Hi , how you doing?" message to her inbox and surprisingly, she responded.After a little chit chat, I asked her what she was after and she bluntly responded with "I'm looking for big dicks. Have you got one for me?". Holy shit. So in response, I sent her a dick-pic with caption "what do you think?". She replied "Not bad -I've seen bigger black dicks, but not many ,yours is good". I. My aunts and uncles each pulled me off to the side to tell me they were going to use getting to visit me or have me come to them as a way to keep the kids in line. I didn’t mind one bit.Jill’s and Olive’s families were crashing here tonight since they were driving home. At bedtime, I put the partition down to let the boys have that side of the room. One set of parents had the apartment over the garage, and the others had the guestroom. All the babies and toddlers were sharing the nursery.Olive. And when Buffy emerged – grinning and calling her ‘little s!s’ – and crawled up her body, knees pinning her hair against the mattress, Slayer-strong thighs against her cheeks, Dawn didn’t hesitate.Buffy didn’t return to her bed.* * *She’d have wondered about it, but two days later she’d overheard Buffy bitching about Faith hijacking her body and sleeeping with her boyfriend.It made sense, she supposed.She’d always liked Faith, how the brunette Slayer always spoke to her, punching her in the.