I just don't much like you as people."There was a shift in her expression. She looked like something had just occurred to her. "There's some reason yo... wanted me instead of Julie, isn't there? I mean, it isn't just that you think I'm prettier. It's something else." You're younger. That's something." That's still not all of it." Bravo. If you were in a class of mine, I'd give you an A for that little bit of logic. Sure, there's something else. You remind me of someone." What did you mean about. It was a very short bathrobe anyway, but he would sit on the couch or his chair with it on, and many times he would fall asleep. When he would do this, his robe would often slip up or open a bit, leaving his cock in perfect view. It was one of these times, when she was about 14, that she decided she wanted to touch it. It was just the two of them at home at the time. Our younger sister was at a friends house, and their mother was working late. She kneeled in front of him and lightly touched his. ”She should have been a cheerleader, with encouragement like she was giving, we would have won state. I lifted to my knees and held her legs up in a V. I look down and watched my cock disappear into her tight pussy.“Come on, fill me with your baby cream again. Make it stick this time. Give me a baby in my hot body. Give me you baby. Fill me up, OH god I am cumming.”Her pussy tightened as she orgasmed again. Even though I had already had a release less than thirty minutes before, I could feel my. Not that I had ever scored one of them beyond a quickie in one of her house's many walk-in closets.What would Anne do? What if one, or both, of her boys tried to force themselves on her? Maybe she had studied Karate and would tie THEM up with their own arms and legs. Should I study Karate? That would take too long, I huffed. My thoughts turned to the cooling water. I didn't want to freeze like last time. I ended my bath and toweled myself harshly. Going to my room, I grabbed my cell phone from.