Ashley leads you into the family room where there on the couch is her friend a pretty read head named Jasmine. You open the beers and hand one to Ashl...y.Hey Ash who's that?Oh Jasmine this is Brian, Brian this is Jasmine.Nice to meet you Jasmine would you like a beer? You say as you try to break out of your trance.Oh I don't know, my mom might find out!Nonsense! You tell her as you are thinking to yourself this could get interesting.After about three beers or so you stop drinking and put they. It was about midday by the time I arrived at Cindy’s house, so her parents would be at work, leaving just Cindy and I to ourselves to talk.I knocked on the door and waited a couple of minutes until she finally opened the door. I was just about to start my apology speech to her when I realized that it was in fact her mother standing there, wearing quite a revealing dressing gown, leaving little to the imagination.“I’m sorry Sylvia, I thought that only Cindy would be home. I wanted to surprise. “ARGH! Sorry! I'm sorry, My Queen!”“Good girl. Maybe you learn quickly after all. You just needed the Queen to guide you. Where were we? Yes, tickling feet!”She dug her nails on my nylon heel and glided down my soles and to my toes. Oh my god, it felt fucking amazing. And I even gently started moaning.“Oh, princess likes this. Look at that little dick. I didn't know it grew bigger. Ha-ha...not much though. But it is very pretty! So smooth and clean, and that pink little hole just waiting for. The secondboy showed up and said, "Hey let her go!" The first boy ignored him andasked me again if I was following them. The second boy said "she couldprobably answer better if you took your hand off her mouth". Apparentlythey thought I was a girl too. The boy holding me removed his hand and I squealed, "Let me go you prick," and he covered my mouth again while Irolled back and forth in his grasp."Feisty little twat, isn't she?" he said and they both laughed.The second boy was staring at.