She allowed her to go out on dates and lots of other things without a bunch of silly regulations some of the other mothers placed on their kids--like ...eing home from a school prom at midnight, and not allowing the girls to go on anything but double dates. Her mother had always insisted that the mark of maturity was trust, and so she made sure that her daughter was instilled with the proper ethics and morals and then trusted her to do the right thing. She never tried to cling to her growing. ..She is sucking you expertly and you cock is so hard............you have your hands in her tights and fingering her hard.....she is so wet and grinding on your palm.........you want to fuck her.......you jump out of your door and make your way around the back of the car pulling open the passenger side door and pushing her backwards into the seat.......you reach under her and pull the waistband of her expensive sheer tights to her knees........pushing her feet up in the air...your already. But as the students looked to Trish for her reaction, it was Trish who now had to grope for an excuse as to why her hand was firmly planted between her own legs. Reliving that memory had left Trish's cotton panties completely soaked. Damn good thing the white lab coat hid the wetness that had seeped through her pants. Just remembering how aromatic Red's muskiness had made the air that day, turned Trish on all over again. Her vivid imagination had successfully taken her back to that. As she rubbed up and down his tip and foreskin began to get wet with pre-cum. She slid her hand all the way up the shaft to the tip, getting some of the glistening pre-cum on her thumb. She let go and popped the thumb into her mouth, seeming to realize what she had done only when her lips had wrapped around the thumb."Whoops! Force of habit," she said comically moving her eyebrows up and down.The sight of his bitch little sister sucking his pre-cum off her thumb simultaneously disgusted him and.