Ben looked at me and smiled 'Davids gna fuck that ass so its ready to take my hard cock, are you gna be a good boy and fuck his cock for me, all i wan... you to do is go up and down on it like you see on porn can you do that?' he seemed genuinly nice, he asked very politly i was soo happy that Ben was being soo nice to me, 'yes ben i definatly will do that for you!' 'good boy' been smiled at me, i got tingles down my spine, i didnt know whther it was because ben smiled at me or because he now had. She made a mental note to inspect the panties she was wearing last night. She didn’t want her mother to find crusted spunk on her underwear while separating the laundry. She swiped some deodorant on her underarms and figured it was time for something to eat.By the time she opened her bedroom door, it was a little past noon. Maddi could hear her mother in the kitchen trying to decide what to take out of the freezer for dinner later on. Betty Parker wasn’t an outstanding cook but tried to prepare. We seemed to talk a lot and I remembered him pouring me another glass of wine.Now here is where I get real fuzzy about things. I remember that one glass and I remember the second glass. Halfway through the drink I began to feel like I was getting turned on. Someone asked me to dance and I remembered that I accepted. I also realized that I was feeling different and getting extremely turned on sexually and the more I dance the worse it all became.I remember hearing a voice say to me, "Your hot as. I then joked and said, well why don’t you give him a blow job instead, as I did Jane looked at me and said don’t be so stupid and tease him about me, he cannot afford to come all the way over to us without us paying for his fuel, at which I replied, I know what he’d rather settle for? I was just teasing Jane at this point however, she turned and looked at me and said OK if that’s what you suggest let me ask. To my horror Jane walked off back to our bedroom where Tyrone has just finished getting.