"Are you sure you want to know?" Tell me now!" OK kid, Just remember that I tried to spare you."I nodded."It's an elixir of Tony Compton's semen," He ...egan."SEMEN," I roared " Have you lost your fuckin' demonic mind!? I'm not drinking semen for you or anyone else. You fuckin' scrawny piece of shit."Trefual's eyes glittered dangerously. "Watch yourself, little man. Your mouth is about to write a check that your ass can't cash."We stared at each other. I wanted to crush his little skull. But I. But she really wanted to fuck you, didn't she?" "God, yes," she gasped. "She spread my legs so wide and just stared at me before she starting eating. We didn't use any toys – she has an unbelievable tongue and fucked me with it while she frigged my clit. Mike, I'm dripping just thinking about it." He pulled her skirt up quickly and yanked down her panties. Her musky scent, a mixture of then and now, filled the room and when he stroked the puffy lips of her smooth cunt, she creamed in his. I hoped that I could have a sexy body like that one day. She was a natural attention grabber. All eyes were on her when she showed up. “Is that uncle Steve’s girlfriend?” I whispered to my mom. Mom just chuckled. "Uncle Steve likes the single life, Lacey. He has never been one to settle down. He never had long term relationships.”I knew what she meant. Uncle Steve was a player. He had the looks, the job, the house, the cars and, of course, the cock. I could see why he didn’t want to settle. “We should get matching dresses, that are really short and real low-cut, and repose that? Don’t you think so, Charles?” K said.I thought that way back when it was originally posed but now it could maybe be considered sexual exploitation.“Mom, would putting Kalista in a provocative dress be considered exploitation or maybe sexual harassment?” I asked.“There was that 10-year-old girl on the cover of French Vogue last year, Charles – and it caused a firestorm for her and her parents. She wasn’t.