I took off my shorts and started rubbing my pussy while I was still rubbing hers. I would take my finger and dip it deep in my pussy then dip it deep ...n her pussy so that both our juices had coated it and let her suck it off. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to taste pussy. I slowly went in between her legs and started kissing her lips and licking lightly on the outside. Just barely letting my tongue slip in and taste her, then draw back out. Her clit was straining to be licked and sucked. She convinced them I was going to be raped and left for dead the second I set foot on the sidewalk. And they went for it, hook, line and sinker. That's another area where Mom's brains don't quite work. I'm her baby. Fourteen years old and she'd have me in diapers if she thought she could get away with it.Did I mention that Tiffany's a blonde? Well, she was just so proud of herself, spoiling my night out. And then Mom told her that she was going to have to watch me all night since they were. Then the atmosphere went quiet, as I looked at Alison, she smiled at me.She reached across and touched my cheek, I smiled. Then she moved closer and just like in her bedroom she kissed me. Just a peck and then pulled away, then she did it again. Again, she pulled away and knelt up on my bed, I followed suit and with her hands on my hips and mine around her neck we kissed again.Kissing turned into snogging as our tongues touched each other’s in our mouths our kissing became more intense. After a. “I can smell your need, slut. Your woman scent tells me as much as your moans and shivers do. You want this don’t you? Tell me. Tell me how much you want this,” he ordered.“Yesss...” she moaned.“TELL ME, DAMMIT!” he shouted.“Oh God, Sir, please! Please, I need you to fuck me! I need you to use me like the slut whore I am! Please! Oh, please, fuck me! Fuck me right here, right now, pleeease!” she broke down, sobbing shamelessly on her car hood. Kathy Johnson really was a slut and she knew it..