There were no important notes on the table. The only note said he had gone to bed.Sunday morning I cooked the normal big breakfast for my family; it w...uld be the last for six weeks. Mom, Dad, Jake, Mindy Jason, and the General rounded out the table. Crash stayed over at Marlene’s last night.After the dishes were in the dishwasher and the griddle cleaned we sat around and talked until noon.Then I began the task of packing; I had plenty of help. I wish I could have done it alone, it would have. “Do you want to hear the rest of it, because it was your entire fault”? “Yes, how do you mean”? “It was you who only wanted just a dress and shoes! You made it easy for his fingers, all the way home”. I felt him go rigid inside with excitement, pumping furiously, which started me with wonderful feelings of pleasure, building up, and up. Then he asked breathlessly, how many fingers, and when I said, “All of them” that was too much for him. He could not contain himself anymore and erupted as I. What did -- " So tell me, what do you think everyone will say if I tell them thatKevin George came into my room and begged, pleaded me to dress him up inmy underwear? Let's say I have some pictures to back that up...how muchfun will the rest of senior year be for you?" What? What the hell are you talking about --" Kevin shifteduncomfortably, suddenly aware of vulnerable he looked and felt in thisbrief panty-and-bra outfit.Kylee gave him the Android phone that had been a gift from an. Lynn rolled me onto my back, and taking the initiative, slid down, until her head was between my thighs. I knew what was about to happen, but when it did, when her tongue slid between my labia, I cried out, "Oh Lynn, yes, Oh yes, oh god, yes, please, don’t stop."Her tongue worked so much magic, its tip searching the folds of my pussy, drawing out more juices than were already there, and finally when my clit was exposed, and vulnerable, she took it between her lips, and I started to cum. My hips.