As I made myself comfy on the tissue-over-towel spread, typically splaying my thighs to expose my package, Antonia checked if I’d be okay with laven...er oil … no probs. She then sat against my right flank … her bare thigh against mine … and began a soft and semi-sensual hand massage. Neck and shoulders … back and butt … legs and soles … side to side … and fleeting brush-strokes of balls and finger-slides up crack. All done with incessant waffle … her jobs and finances, her husband and her. " She kissed me again. "See, isn't it nicer to sit close?"We kissed deliciously for a considerable period of time and I know she could feel the steeple in my pants sticking her under the arm. OK with me and I guess OK with her. She had this way of fondling the back of my head and hair and the side of my face and putting her fingers slightly in my ear. She and Sabrina both tickled my ear and with the same effect. Damned erotic. Her hormones were bubbling up from within and she became. "I begged. I can't believe I fucking begged a teenager to suck my cock. God, she had me tied in knots. Her hazel eyes stared up at me as she took in the whole head. I sighed in pleasure, letting my fingers drift through her hair. Then she lifted her mouth off, then slid it back down over my cock again, just a little lower than the head this time. She repeated this again and again, going a little lower every few times, taking more of my cock into her wonderful mouth. My drifted back on a moan.. Although I wasn't sure I believed that strange little girl in that equally odd-looking shop in the mall, the potion she sold me has worked exactly as she told me it would. Doesn't Tabitha made the most perfect twelve-year-old girl? Even better, she's definitely no longer interested in marrying my daddy and trying to get my money.And yet...Melanie grinned. There were a couple of other things she'd just decided needed being done. "Tabitha?" Yes, Miss Benedict." You're definitely a late bloomer,.