. please?” Sam looked for all the world like he was going to cry.“Sam Higgins, your father is home. Your sister could return at any time.” She l...oked toward the basement stairs. “I took a very big risk in bringing my friend to help you. You should be grateful.”“I am.”“And then you did all those things to her and you want more? I just, can’t ... and ... are you crying?”“I’m just so sorry Mom. I’m sorry for all of it.” Sam was crying a little bit. “It hurts if I don’t let it out.” But maybe not. It became clear real quickly that Roxie and Mindy were more familiar with each other than I would have imagined. Of course it took me a little time to get used to it but I did.After that the three of us started fucking at least once a week. Roxie took over teaching me the facts of life and I willingly surrendered to her. I soon learned I had a thing for older women and I just couldn't say no to her. That included her fucking me from time to time with her cock. Roxie was big on penetration. She. She was headed for an empty seat halfway to the back when Mrs. Johnson’s voice called out “No Amanda, I think under the circumstances you should sit right in the front, so you don’t miss any more.” “Yes Mrs. Johnson” Amanda meekly replied, although her thoughts were decidedly different. She slid into the empty seat and opened her book. She tried to pay attention, but she found herself losing her place as Mrs. Johnson rambled on about Emily Dickinson and her poetry. Amanda found herself. "Lisette picked up the pace and nudged farther inside the wet sensitive slit in front of her. She nibbled softly with her teeth and sucked at Samantha's growing hard clit until she caused her friend to moan out loud, grinding her hips forcefully achieving her much needed release. Lisette looked up from her kneeling position grinning, pleased to bring such a pleasurable orgasm to her friend but Samantha still had her head backwards with her eyes closed trying to catch her breath. Lisette happily.