“Go on Tashie, give him a little too.” She pulled Natasha’s thigh across, and Natasha meekly let her legs be opened to reveal deep pink panties,...matching her bra, at the top of her delectable thighs. Sara left her sexy little hand on Natasha’s leg, while Natasha blushed furiously.I blushed too, but couldn’t tear my eyes away.All through the coffee, and then for the rest of the day, Sara was constantly touching her now scantily clad fellow teen, with a hand on her arm, her leg, or even her slim,. For the first twenty-four hours I was just with the girls. The second twenty-four I was with local law enforcement officers as an area wide search was begun.It was two days later that the local sheriff, a family friend, called me to tell me that she had been found. My first response was "Is she okay?" He assured me that she was and that deputies were bring her and a man in to headquarters for questioning. At that point I was blocked out. He would tell me nothing more and he ordered me to stay. " Oh yes you did," Alice smiled, "and I agree with you. I'll be the first one to say it. But what you have to realize is that I'm not trying to date them, just play with them a little. Put yourself in their place. Given the chance that a woman, even one old enough to be their mother, is offering them a blow job or a quick fuck, with no strings attached, how many horny young men are going to pass that up. Oh they might never admit to anyone that they fucked some old broad, but they sure as hell. Many times we would get in the car to go home and she would tell me what she had done and I'd end up pulling over and fucking her right there on the street. Guys always thought that if they could get Lisa drunk they would have a chance to get into her pants; they were totally unaware that Lisa could have drunk anyone of them under the table. But Lisa would let them maneuver her into dark corners, empty rooms and the like, and she would make out with them, let them feel her up and every once in.