"Welcome home."He stepped aside slightly, glancing down at her cleavage as she brushed by him and entered the house. It was gloomy, at least compared ...o the blazing California sunshine outside, and cluttered with Catholic igonography and Hispanic bric-a-brac. The decor was decidedly 1960's, except for a modern entertainment system in the living room.Bria looked around, eyes wide. "Is this whole house yours? Like, you live alone?"Raoul nodded. "This was my parent's house, we moved here from Cuba. ”“Probably because she was shrouded and could have easily destroyed their ship, leaving them stranded here. Anyways, come. Your mom asked me not to keep you and your friends past 16:00. There are a few things we need to go over before then.”I nodded and followed her as she walked over to where my friends were standing. Mason and Anja were about to order Nathid and Yoni to take off when she told them to stop. After explaining that there were some additional things to talk about, she unsaddled. The prick had climbed on top of her as soon as she was cleared for sex again and had knocked her up first time. The poor girl now had 4 babies under 2 years old. The prick was proud of the fact, it proved he was a man. He was 16 when he made his girlfriend pregnant with the boys while she had turned 16 two months later.His parents were well off and helped them both financially and made sure he completed his high school and then sent him through a community college after he joined his father’s. "Hmmmmmm?", I responded, her words not really sinking in. "You have a G spot, or, more correctly, a P spot...in your bum. I've been reading about it and it sounds interesting", she continued. I opened my eyes to see her eyes twinkling mischievously as she smiled at me. Her smile always melted away any negative thoughts I had, and I instinctively knew we would be discovering my P spot together, eventually. Over the next few days, I surfed the internet for P spot information, and was becoming.