.. that launched from her upper torso like twin watermelons on her otherwise small frame? She was turned on by Jack's blunt honesty and frankness - pl...s she wanted to see that huge teenage cock. She said, "I'd absolutely enjoy letting you put that big dick of yours between my giant titties. You're a brave young man, to make such a request - that turns me on, dear?" She couldn't help herself - she wanted that pecker! Yes he was 18. Yes she was 38. Oh well! The gates of hell had swung open. She. She asked me if I was in the middle of anything. I found it difficult to contain my annoyance with the interruption. "Just doing some dishes. What's up?" I asked. "I just wanted to show you my appreciation for your help the other night. Want a beer?" She flashed me a glimpse of the six pack that I had just now noticed in her hand. I showed her to my couch and told her I'd be right back after I finished up in the kitchen. I sat myself on the opposite end of the couch and faced her. She. Give it uh rest. Like you got a reason ta bitch." She stared at me until someone honked and she looked back at the road. "Seriously. What do you care, they can't seat everybody right?" Because!" she sputtered for a minute, looking for a reason."Look, they ain't take yor advice in the first place, they get what they deserve." What?" Just proves they too stupid ta know shit. You the smartest damn one anyway." Not smarter than Christie." The Valedictorian."Christie!" I smirked. "Christie got. He stops touching my chest and pulls my girl part apart, 'so this is what a fanny looks like.' He exclaims, and touches me again with one of his fingers. I squeeze my eyes shut, hoping that if I can't see him doing anything then it can't be happening. He then pokes a finger into a hole down there and I hate the feeling. My brain is screaming 'STOP!' over and over again. My eyes are leaking with tears.He pushes his finger farther into me, and he starts to really hurt me. I don't like this one.