" I told him I was sorry. I told him it wouldn't ever happen again. All I want is one more chance." Brenda, you aren't a child, and I refuse to allow ...ou to put forth a child's argument, or plea for further consideration from him. You betrayed Kenny's trust with two different boys, at least with two that you've admitted to. He forgave you for the first one. What you have done isn't some minor infraction. You made a choice, and because of that, Kenny now gets to make his own choice. He's made it. She ponders all the pros and cons.She decides it might work if she goes to his bathroom door and asks a question, and then pretend she can't hear his response and open the door. If he doesn't object and order her out of the bathroom, she will strip off her t-shirt and join him in the shower.As she approaches his bedroom she can hear the shower. She figures she'd just stand outside the bathroom door and ask him a question. But the door is already open halfway and she angles so she can see her. It all started after my husband got him as a watch dog.I was laying there playing with my pussy on the couchas he watched. I took my wet fingers and offered themto him. He started to lick my juices from my fingers asI watched his huge cock start to grow very large. I saton the edge of the sofa and spread my thighs, openingmy wet pussy wider as I fed him more of my cunt juices.He continued to lick my fingers as I pulled his head tomy dripping snatch.I felt his tongue as he started to lick my. With this undeniable proof of her amorousness he took his fingers away and inserted his stiff cock into the warm slippery sheath of her vagina. ‘What a delicious slit you have. Warm and slippery, and yet still snug and taut from limited use. Press yourself against me. Yes, you like that, I can tell. Your little button is hard and amorous. But we cannot waste time with this right now, there will be plenty of time to fill this hole when you are mine.’ He removed his cock and parted the tight.