From the bag she pulled out a pair of daisy dukes rhat exposed her lips, a sleeveless mid-drift top and a pair of crotchless, french cut panties. Afte... getting dressed and putting on just a tiny touch of make-up, she pulled her hair into the pigtails he said were his favorite look and stood to look at herself in the mirror. She looked the part, light brown hair, light blue eyes and dressed to please, she headed out to the deck around the pool.As she approaches the pool she can tell he is asleep. By the time that’s all done it’s lunchtime so he stops to eat while thinking about what to do next.After eating he gets up to have a good look at the pile of rubbish. He grins, takes out his phone, and talks to Sissy, then he calls Ben. When the phone is answered Mort says, “Ben, it’s Mort, I’ve got a pile of junk and rubbish here that needs to go to the dump. Can you bring your dump truck up here and help me load it up. Give me the bill when we finish loading and I’ll get it paid before you. I couldn't wait till a was alone in my room, either pretending to be doing homework late in the evenings and playing with my young cock.While these new experiences were happening, little did i know, that it was going to become more intresting.One k** that lived down the road, which i spent time with over the weekends, we would become very close friends!Tony attended another junior school, he was about a year older then me, however, because he lived nearby, we woud catch up on the weekends.We. His hands were lying limp at his side, he had no control over them. He was certain that she had d**gged him. Probably that glass of wine she had given to him. He was aware of only two things; his cock being bounced up and down on, and the sense of darkness closing in around his field of vision. The darkness felt like a soft hood being wrapped around him, comforting, yet he still tried to resist. He let out another groan as she slammed down into him, bouncing mercilessly up and down on him. His.