There's lots of guys who'd like to, um, you know, uh..." Fuck me?" Well, yeah." You said you thought it would be okay if it was consensual, well, I co...sent." Geez, Dawn, I'm sixteen, you're thirteen. It's just..." Just what?" Oh, I don't know." Well, it seems that with my consent, we're half the way there." Why do you have to be so logical?" It all seems pretty simple to me. You think I'm pretty, that I have a nice figure, nice boobs. I've already consented. Should I take my clothes off so you. “Hey, Deb,” Caroline grinned, hugging her as usual too tight and too long.“Hello, Care,” she replied, returning the kiss on her lips that Caroline surprised her with. “Now let go, please.”Caroline smiled and asked, “How are you doing?”“Fine. Well, let’s announce ourselves.”She rang the bell and soon Teresa opened the door. “Hi! Glad you could make it!”Caroline said, “An invitation to stay over all fucking week while your parents are gone? No goddamn way in fucking hell I’d miss that. I had no idea atthe time that women's clothing come in all different sizes for virtuallythe same size dress. It was all so very confusing. But in the end Ipurchased something sexy and highly revealing: A simple black silk dresswith a deep plunging neckline, a slit up the right side to near my waist,and a cut in the back that exposed a lot of my backside. 'Mariah Carey!Eat your heart out!' I said to myself as I looked at my reflection in themirror at the store. When I got back home I showered. “Go faster, you bitch. Faster..fuck this big dick while you have it”, he said slapping my ass.“Ahan! I am fucking you, dumbass, what do you think I am doing”, I said in passion.“You call this fucking, a 40-year-old can do better than you”, he said and sucked my boobs hard.I got kinda offended and stopped, “Oh! So you think you know better? You are the one called me”, I said in a teasing way.“Let me show you how it is done. Get up”. He pushed me.As soon as I put my weight on my feet, I felt I.