" 'Sure Mr. Perkins, ' Polly told him 'the Reverend says that a good girl should respect her elders and welcome his seed into her body every day.' She...done pushed Molly's head down onto Charlie's rod, now that it was stiff enough to stick out of his pants. 'It'd be an honor to welcome our teacher the proper way.' Charlie was a fussin', but he sure didn't stop Molly from suckin' him hard. Molly stood up real proud that she was able to get him goin enuf that she could taste a tad of spunk. We were all fairly tired afterthe tennis we all went to our beds fairly early. Helen accompanied meback to my room. She gave me a drink "to help me sleep" and put on atape playing soft music. She helped me undress. "You really likewearing a bra and panties, don't you?" helping me into a short silkynightie with matching panties. "Sleep well, darling Didi". I now feltvery tired and sleepy. As I drifted off to sleep I could hear a woman'svoice speaking over the music. I don't remember what she was. She moaned in relief as I sunk my whole length into her. I started with long, smooth strokes to make sure her juices where running freely so that she'd be comfortable when I sped up. I grabbed a handful of her hair behind her ear and pulled on it, not hard enough to be painful but bending her face to me for my tongue. She flicked hers out to meet mine and kissed me hard before I pushed her to face forward again."Yeah, pull my hair," she hissed as she pushed her hips back to meet mine. I was. As he stood mesmerized by the glints of reflected sunlight dancing over the water’s surface, Jerrod exited the back door of his house and strolled casually across the flagstone patio. He tossed a towel onto the flower-print chaise, positioned himself with his toes hanging over the edge of the pool, bent over into the start position and dove in.Eric pulled his binoculars out of his desk drawer to get a better view.Jerrod was a good swimmer. In fact, he was better than good, which was why he was.