After considerable internal debate, Ted decided that he would have the fried shrimp. His mother almost never made that dish and it was a personal favo...ite. He had wondered what Crab Legs would taste like, but he just didn’t have the nerve to try it. He sat back in his chair and watched his parents while they continued to read the menus.Shirley was distracted. Her mind kept drifting off from selecting a meal to what she had experienced that afternoon. She kept glancing at Daryl wondering if he. Exiting some service areas can be a bit of a mission, as they say. I was on the exit road when I saw a large, black Mercedes stop at the top of the exit slip and a figure get out. The car moved off, burning rubber and the figure just stood.Getting closer, I saw what looked like a twelve-year-old girl, really thin, but dressed as no twelve-year-old should be; she was wearing what I call a pelmet, a micro-skirt that barely concealed her crotch, a bolero jacket over a thin blouse, and high heels.I. ." and she paused, gazing at me over her shoulder from beneath hooded eyes. " ... He could take her in any way he could imagine, couldn't he?" "Really, he could, couldn't he? Suppose he wasn't interested in spanking your butt? What if he thought about occupying your butt?" Oh, gosh, Sir! A poor, helpless, innocent girl wouldn't know anything about that sort of thing. It sounds sick and wicked! How could you fit your hot, hard shaft all in my little butt?" She batted her eyes, belying her. You can push in a bit further. Inch by inch I eased into her arsehole, trying to be as gentle as possible. I knew that this would feel good when it was you fucking me. Thank you, Phil. So? Are you ready for me to really fuck you? Im not sure that I will last very long, even after what weve already done this evening. Yes. Please. I want to feel your cum pumping into me. No sooner had she asked than I was obliging her. So, Sally, was that OK? Oh! Yes! Thank you Phil. Oh! Phil I hope that Julia.