As Nicole grew up, so did her sexuality. She began experimenting with diffrent types of things, including girls [thats another story]. She would fanti...ize about the men her mother brought over, and she even starting making plans, and thats how it happened. ———————– Nicole knew her mother was out of town for the day, shopping with the new guy. John kept calling that day, and Nicole was running out of ideas. Hellllllllo? Hi, Nicole, how are ya? Good, my mother left me here sick….*sigh* Yay me. "Yes! Uh huh!" she said back staring at it excitedly.So I moved forward, and placing my cockhead against her little wet lips, I once again nudged slowly forwards and as her lips parted, I slipped in to her wet hole and she groaned as she felt me fill her little cunt."Oh fuck! oh fuck!" she muttered as I moved further into her letting her take as much of my length as she could manage.Then just like I had done to her friend, I began steadily fucking her little pussy."Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck!". ”“Yes!” Darius said firmly. “I double.”“The question is,” Master Arnold continued, “What building is pictured on the back of an American twenty-dollar bill?”After a few minutes Darius responded, “The Lincoln Memorial.”“Wrong!” cried Master Arnold. “It is the White House.”Mistress Olivia and Mistress Makala again came scampering on stage. This time one was carrying a beard trimmer and the other was carrying a can of shaving cream and several safety razors. It only took Mistress Olivia a few. We sat in silence for a few moments before he turned to me. He asked what changed my mind. I told him that things had changed and that I just wanted him and that he shouldn’t question my motives because he was getting a chance at my hot pussy. He grinned and I melted. He moved toward me, and began kissing me all over. My lips, my neck, my ears, and trailing down to my breasts. He was just 16 but he somehow knew exactly what to do, and where to put his hot mouth on me. We lifted my shirt at the.