I must say I felt really good about myself as I watched Angie smiling up at the first of her Mom’s many, many co-workers. He obviously knew Angie an... she knew him, calling him Uncle Albert (though Julie told me he wasn’t really Angie’s uncle; just a long time friend). Forcing his rigid rod deep down Angie’s throat, he obviously was very proud of this girl he’d known since she was a baby. Mom obviously was beaming with pride too, reminding Angie who each of the old-timers was.“Do you remember. ..DING DONG."I'll get it, Maria." I had to race her to the door."Good Morning, Ma'am. Is the man of the house in?"A salesman ... in jeans and tee shirt?"No, he's away on business. Maybe I can help?" I doubt it..." BIG heavy sigh. "Just ... Well, Umh, could I at least show you our product. I'm not having any luck and if I don't get a lead for my boss, I'm going to lose this job too." I'm pretty bored, Sure. Show me what you got." Ok ... I represent..." No ... just show me ... come on to the. “Yes it would be bad,” she said as she turned to face me and raising a leg over mine. I could feel the wet hair of her pussy against my cock and balls. And I could feel the heat of her pussy, undiminished after bringing her to orgasm. “But you mustn’t worry,” Amanda said, “I can’t conceive a c***d, I had an abortion in France and the woman had no idea what she was doing, it nearly killed me.”“I didn’t know,” I said and looked into her eyes wondering it this saddened her.“Que Sera Sera,” she. “By the time I get to be as old as you, you won’t even look at me anymore. I will just be another freshman girl at school and you will be a senior,” she said sadly as we dried off.Countering her complaint I said, “If you keep growing like this, I won’t have a chance to get near you. The boys will be swarming all over you. All this happened in two weeks. Imagine how great you are going to look by summer?”While I had been getting the caked up makeup off her face I had rubbed the head off the tiny.