Anytime you want some pussy, you can have mine. I hope you suck me and fuck me every day and night... “Look at your dick and balls. I like them like...this.”“I look like a plucked chicken! I thought I looked good with my dark hair all the way from my neck to my ankles.”“You do have a lot of hair. From the pics I’ve seen, most boys your age have hardly any hair on their chest or belly.”“I noticed that too, when we went to the school down in Georgia. I took showers in the gym and none of the boys,. I hadn't asked if I could go out -- I wasn't giving her that much power over my social life -- but I had asked for a clear statement of the "house rules".She checked who I would be with and saw no problem but made the point about alcohol or weed or worse. I said the right reassuring things which I'm sure she didn't quite believe. She might have been surprised how I could handle my beer. I could sit on a glass for ages before swapping it for someone else's. If they were particularly careless. As I sat in the car I cringed at the pain of all three being shoved deeper in my pussy and ass. When I got to Walmat I got a text “I want a pic now!” Brent demanded. I rushed to the bath room pulled up the skirt and took a quick picture. “there” was all that I typed. “There? that’s all you have to say? Who do u think you are?” Brent was not in a good mood tonight and I was going to suffer I could tell. “sorry, just trying to get this shopping done so I can go home, I’m so embarrassed being here. If she knew she had been fucked by a teen who also had sex with his sister, she might freak out even worse. Sometimes she thought her daughter was a bit of a prude, but that was fine. Not everyone liked sex as much as Erica did.Dinner was, as always, a feast for the eyes and taste buds. The buffet was crammed with dishes from all over the world, and both Erica and Laura made several trips, piling on food on their plates. When they finished, they ordered Irish coffees and went out onto the.