"Just don't rub it in too hard. Knowing Robbie, you might not heal in time for the honeymoon."I started to protest that the honeymoon was a year-and-a...half away, then remembered we were talking about Monster Girl."My boyfriend and my best friend, one and two on the class list. I feel positively stupid by comparison." Tami had placed fourteenth, which was about average for her."You have other talents," I leered."We'll assume you mean her writing," Mr. Walker said, standing over our table. I. "I do my best," I said as we began again. When we stopped, she was well off the bed from the waist up, her hair brushing the floor, while I held her hips, hooked my feet over the far side of the mattress and rogered on like a rutting bull, watching the moon rise as I enjoyed her. When I finally spasmed again, pumping out spurt after shuddering spurt, I withdrew and died, spread eagled on her quilts while she rolled to the floor and went looking for her chamber pot.And so it went that evening. He slid her skirt up, until her ass was completely exposed, the red string of the thong disappearing between the pert luscious cheeks he had revealed.A snip from a small pair of scissors kept in his pocket for just this purpose, and the thong was no more, leaving his target area clear for the next stage of his plan.Grabbing a jacket off the back of a nearby chair and bunching it up for a cushion, he knelt on the floor, bringing his face level with her ass. Gently he put his hands on her cheeks. (Probably horrible sex) but nevertheless, I'd fuck her until she would come crawling back for more. She was over my house a couple days ago and she followed me up to my room, I should have done it right then and there even with my family in the house. They wouldn't have called the cops any, bunch of pussies. I will not be stating any names or ages due to the possibility of me actually doing it. My sister's cousin who I met first was the biggest slut for her age that I have ever seen, I was over.