You made all that fuss about not being bi but I knew you wanted me to fuck your mouth like a little bitch.”I wasn’t sure what to say so I just res...onded “Yes, Sir.”“Send me another pic of your little cock. Get on your knees and show me how little it looks between your legs.”I got on my knees in the bathroom and took a photo for him as he’d asked. My cock was hard but still looked small in the photo. He laughed again when he saw it and said “You want to be a good boy for me?”I said “Yes sir”. I now had an image of a slut. Perfect tits, a nice ass, wavy light brunette hair, and skimpy clothes. Plus a line of guys wanting my goodies. Did I also mention I still had a crush on Mason from senior year? Well, I do. Even though I haven’t seen him in two years. Sigh. He was so cute with his short hair and dashing manner. If only I could see him again. I stepped inside the house and the first thing that happened was an ass grab and, ‘Hey sweet tits!’ coming from beside me. I smiled slightly,. I love bacon and eggs for breakfast and I sat down and ate everything the girls didn't. I was so full I could barely get up so I just sat back down since the chairs in the breakfast nook were pretty comfortable and ask for another cup of coffee. Shelly got it for me.I wondered aloud where Jackie was and Shelly giggled and said that Susan and Amber were in the garage tryin to unscramble things to get them all stored in the house, and that when she, Shelly, had looked in on Jackie to ask if he. I looked at it, then back to him and as I eye-balled him I felt a warm gush between my legs, the feeling was very sexual and I wondered if mummy was picking-up on our vibes.He wanted my wet panties with their sweet secretions on their saturated crotch, time to remove them as requested, easily done as my short skirt had two zippers on either hip, and my thong was just a hip tie little number, unzip and pull the chord either side, and I was sitting on a loose piece of cotton, cradling my young.