She was still there the next morning, sleeping in like teenagers do and he got up and made coffee to enjoy while some breakfast stuff defrosted. He he...rd the toilet flush and down the hall came that lovely vision of teenage womanhood.As they ate, Bebe told him, “I’ve been sixteen for two months now which means I’m old enough for sex although I haven’t had any yet. I do want to learn a lot about it though and my mother said that an older man is a good source of information. Would you mind. She felt a tingle in her pussy and tried to ignore his stare. “She is one sexy MILF,” she heard him say as she walked past them. Becky smiled at the comment and unconsciously strutted with just a little bit more confidence in her step. Once in the stall, she removed her damp black and red panties. This was going to be his first surprise. The panties were hot from her long teasing night. Her actions were not only having an effect on Bill but on her as well. She rubbed her wet pussy, spreading. She had the sleeves pushed up to her elbows and wore a short, black skirt that flared out at her hips. Seamus's eyes trailed down her body to notice the thigh high black stockings that stretched over her long legs and the black ankle boots on her feet. She had tattoos covering both arms and a large tattoo on her left thigh. Seamus thought of how he would love to trace along the outline before delving in between her legs. "What are you doing here then?" The man yelled. "I just finished school. He grabbed my hand and pulled it between his legs and while I squeezed and rubbed his bulge, his hand left my wrist and dove into my t-shirt once again.“Jesus, Jerry, let the poor girl breathe,” Henry said, joining us in the front room.“I’m already about to pop,” Jerry said, his voice raspy in excitement.“Calm down, man.”“It’s all right,” I said, sitting up as Jerry let me go. I pulled my t-shirt over my head. “I find it flattering.” I got on my knees in front of Jerry. “I think you said you.