? ?Come on we?re friends.? And besides I will tell you what I like whenyou?re done.??Okay,? Jamie said.? We were sitting on the floor in my livingroom... and Jamie leaned on one hand and brought her other hand to her tit andstarted to massage it without realizing what she was doing.? ?I don?t know how to describe it, but I wantto be taken.? I want a man to take control,pull my hair, smack my ass, tell me what he wants meto do, talk to dirty to me.? I don?tknow.? I just don?t want to worry, I. "That should be wet enough," she murmured as she shuffled forward on her knees, took him in a light grasp and guided him into her soaking slit as she lowered herself slowly onto him, wriggling lightly to seat him firmly within herself. "Ahh," she murmured, "you feel fucking great, Jack." She bent forward and gave him a light kiss. "But then, you always do." Thank you, ma'am. I aim to please." Well, you're at least partly on target." Only partly?" Jill 'phoned yesterday, when you were at work.". Henry came over to me and patted my leg and Helene came to sit on my other side. I felt a tingle of nervousness climbing through my body coming from the inside of my pussy. Henry kissed the base of my neck and rubbed my leg up and down lifting the short amount of dress I had on while Helene unzipped me and felt my breasts. I felt like I had to give something in return so I started to feel up Henry’s leg on my right and up Helene’s on my left. Helene quickly grabbed hold of my hand and led it to. All the answers and solutionswere about "Petticoat Discipline," where you correct a young boy'sinterest and desire to wear and experiment with his mother's and or hissister's clothes by indulging him so he eventually tires of the "game."Well, I don't want Alan to wear my clothes. And since he is only 15, heis closer to his sister Bree.Yes, Alan should be a tween before a teen. In fact, maybe being a tweenfor a while will embarrass him more. I sure hope so.Now, how do I proceed?How do I get.