Show me your tits, Julie!" Stop, Amy!" Show them to me!" No, I mean it. Stop it. I want to ask you one thing."Amy stopped. And Julie asked:"Are you su...e you're ready?"Amy knew Julie meant it!"Yes. I have to know how it feels." Do you really want it?" Yes. Would you..." Take off your shirt."Julie wasn't ready for the sentence she had just said. But hey, it was obvious that Amy meant what she had just said. Someone as exhibitionist as Amy could easily get into trouble. At least, Julie knew she. " Are you a premature ejaculator?" Well, no. At least, not always. But it's been known to happen." Are you a needle dick?" I think I'm pretty normal in that area. Nothing to write home to Mama about, unfortunately, but normal." So why are you arguing against your own best interests?" Well, I'm thinking about how I'd feel, if I was your regular boyfriend, right now. Think about it: Here I am, Mr. Regular, doing the best I can, and you dump me for a new guy. It turns out you haven't even sampled. ” Sara nodded again and said okay. She hadn’t known then what he was thinking about having her do. Mr. Jones said “Sara, come into my office and I will tell you how you can get enough extra credit to get an A in my class.” Sara was thrilled and followed him into his office. Mr. Jones then closed the office door and locked it then sat behind his desk. He said “Now Sara, here is what you are going to do. You are going to be my little whore for the rest of the school year. You will let me do. “You need to keep up on your fluid intake and electrolytes. We can't have you passing out on us. There's so much fluid lost when one of us futas cum, Mom.”I smiled as I took the drink. “Thanks... honey.”She beamed at my motherly address. I was starting to like this, being around my daughters. I wished I'd done this more often. I took a deep drink then asked her, “So, what do you do here, Bethany?”“Morale officer. When things get tough, I will keep us all going. I have ideas.” She said. “I'm.