.”Dad’s brow wrinkled. “Son, you danced with a lot of ladies there.”I did. Even danced with Cindy’s mom and Mizz Lee, who’s seventy-someth...ng.“The little honey-blonde.”“You ... son, how old is she?”“Fourteen.”Dad hung his head. “Fourteen. The magic number.”Mom sighed. “Just when you thought that the answer to life, the universe, and everything was forty-two, we found out it’s fourteen.” Heavy sigh. “Oh, son...”“Bill,” Dad said, “I know because you’ve confessed to me ... other women...”“Dad,. As she began to feel the tell-tale swelling of Carl’s cock, buried deep within her ass, she also felt the electrifying tingle of her own orgasm begin to race through her body. She could not hold it back even if she had wanted to. She raced toward the sensation taking over her body, embraced it as her just rewards and was swamped by it when it hit her.It was all Carl and Paul could do to hold onto to the bucking writhing form of Helena as her orgasm took control of her body. They each hung on to. Becky was surprised when the tethered woman looked straight at her. Although there was slight pleading in her pretty hazel eyes, there was barely a hint of self consciousness at being fully displayed in front of a stranger. That was a good sign indeed.Becky walked up to Andrew's slave, closely examining every inch of her slender body. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and there were no visible scars, piercings or tattoos. She was in top condition.Without warning, Becky groped the slave's. The three of us just sat at Tuesday's talking forever, we all lost total track of time. Dan suggested we walk around the mall. The three of us took a stroll, heading into stores like FYE Music, Abercrombie, and American Eagle. When Dan was off trying on a shirt, Kevin pulled me aside and started talking to me."Dude, do you think he's gay?" Kevin asked."Who? Dan? Hahaha" I said laughing at him."Yeah, why, what's so funny?" Kevin wondered."Dude, as far as I know, he's tapped more girls than a.