Why can’t anything be easy here?”Alice half expected an answer from any one of the furnishings in the room. A doorknob, perhaps, or a table. Maybe...even the cupcake upon the table, but she was disappointed in that, eventually letting out a soft sigh.“I guess I shall have to work it out on my own. I wonder if the doors have keyholes through which I could peer so that I can decide which of them to try. I shall pick one at random and see what I can see.”With an eye to the keyhole of the door. I'm thirteen and I know almost nothing about it. Maybe I'll ask Donnie.So, the next afternoon, after school, I walk down to his room, the door is open, I peek in and there he is at his computer."Hey, Donnie, what's up?"He jumps a bit and changes screens, a sure sign he was looking at porn."Oh, hi, not much. What's up with you, Sis, anything earthshaking?" Nah, not much, just a sex-ed question for you." You got the expert." Do you masturbate?" Is this a joke?" No. They talked about boys doing it. As she was finishing her makeup, she heard a knock on her door. Grabbing her silk robe and taking deep breaths, she walked to the door, looked through the peephole, and seeing it was Mike, opened the door. As she opened the door, she was greeted with the smile that made her knees weak. He started walking into the room, stopped right beside her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. They went into the hotel, sat on the bed, and started talking about what they had been doing since they last saw each. "You moan like a whore when I lick your ass, you know that," I told her. "Yes! Yes," she gasped. "Yes I moan like a whore. It feels so good!" I opened my stance at my knees and began to lick her puckered hole exclusively. As I did, I felt the soft flesh of her toes begin to dance and tickle my balls. I reached up under her stomach and took her hand. I sucked two of her fingers and placed them at the entrance to her hole. I kissed down her thighs to the soft soles of those sexy feet. I kissed,.