"I'd like that. Shall I meet you at the trail?" Can I pick you up? I hate to ask your dad to drive me anywhere. How about nine?"We ran, we came home t... work out, have a shower, and swim. By then, I felt much more comfortable with him, accepting the fact that he chose to be with me when he could have chosen someone in his class. After I made our lunch, we chatted a while looking each other over with keen interest. We went back to the weight room to get his gym bag, where he fried my toes with. The big guy comes in looks at me looks like he's about to leave so for some reason I turn around and show him my smooth ass cheeks exposed in the back. He smiles, (oh what a perverted grin) and hurries into the booth. He drops his pants and starts groping my ass roughly. The next thing I know he has a big thick finger working it's way into my ass. I always use a little KY before I leave home but not enough for what he had in mind. Guess the older creep never heard of spit either.I spin around. I felt my face go bright red.Dad took a step into the room, he was wearing Tee shirtand boxers, and mum was in a very sexy shiny nightie,which did not cover much up. I tell you that becauseit’s what I saw, but at the time I didn’t take in quitewhy they might be dressed like they were. Mum cameclose and put a hand on my shoulder. “It’s Ok darling,you can have fun, we did at your age.”I felt the fear drain out of me, but the embarrassmentremained” But mum, you. Alright, go long dick and long fingers. My finger reached inside her, barely touching her g-spot because of my position. Nevertheless, it was effective; Jenny immediately began to react with heavier breathing with quick and sudden but obvious convulsions. I was watching Lindsay from the corner of my eyes, hoping she would hit the bait. And from the glimpses I saw, it was working. From what I had heard, her boy toy wasn’t that great in bed. He left most of the work for her since he didn’t know.