You are my guide. You just let me know what you want.”“I want you in your, your, whatever ... Boxers or briefs?”“Definitely boxers.”“I wan... you in your boxers, where you normally lie in bed and I will conform to your norms. In a spooning, cuddling, kind of way,” she said, then giggled.“Yessss. Thank you, Goddess of spooning and cuddling.” Another giggle.I laid down and she spooned up in front of me. I pulled her to me, kissed the back of her head, then her ear. With my hand on her hip, I told. I feel like a little bird, protected and kept by a stronger force. Completely submissive. I kiss and nuzzle his chest and sing my little song. (Im in heaven with my boyfreind, My lovely boyfreind) He runs his fingers through my hair and tells me im pretty.I move down, and he spreads his legs and takes his football shorts off. There before is my lovely mans cock. I nuzzle into his musky pubes, sniffing his scent. He holds my head in his hands as I suck his ball bag. As I feel each testicle in my. I want that big dick of yours in my ass Mr. Smith..." My provocative stare got him up, and he pulled me down on top of him, and caught me in a passionate kiss."You're sure?" "I'm sure, now fuck me Mr. Smith." I said, smiling. With that he quickly rolled over. I got into position on my knees, waving my ass around in the air. Mike got onto his knees and positioned his cock at my entrance. I felt him rub some saliva on my asshole, and I assumed that he lubricated his cock a bit more. Then, I felt. Stephanie offered her the wet cloth Ron had used to wipe my face with, and she cleaned up around the edge of her mouth. Then she went to the sink and got some water. She walked slowly, on shaky legs, tears still streaming down her face. She looked like she didn't want to look into her parents' eyes."We want to show you what you've done with your lives. I hope you're prepared."I looked at him, confused. He wasn't holding anything. He didn't lead us upstairs or downstairs. He just stood there.