Being the only other available teen, I got “volunteered” to show him a good time. I did that, all right. And it’s just a good thing the folks ne...er really knew how. Eric was one of those A-list teens that I never hung out with. Tall, dark and athletic, a competitive swimmer who’d been nationally ranked. He’d gone to private prep schools and had travelled a lot. Good looking, outgoing and self-confident. I was this shy skinny blond kid with altar boy looks, academic, not very athletic. But we. I am your own father, is this how you act in school being a fucking cock tease or are you a little whore?" he kinda yelled at me. "Daddy I did not mean nothing and I don't do this at school. I was just bored and I saw how you acted when your friends around so I thought it would be ok now." I rplied. "It is not ok and you will not be allowed around them when we play cards anymore. If I have to I will send you to a private all girl school to straighten you out. Now for acting like a. Either I'm back on the team, and you can benefit from my being available to you, or I go to the principal and say you've been fucking me."The middle-aged black man shook his head. "This is so very wrong, Cindy," he said, "you'll destroy me."She nodded, and seemed to commiserate. "It would, wouldn't it? I guess you should just go ahead and put me on the team and do me a couple of times a week. I mean, if you get caught its no worse than if you refuse, is it?" You've got no proof," he protested,. Each stroke electrified Amber. Each deep thrust of his rigid organ caused her to soar toward plateaus of delight she hadn’t visited in a long, long time. ‘Yeah! Oh, yeah!!!’ Bobby groaned. His face and neck were red with exertion and passion as he buffeted Mrs. Fargo with increasing urgency. ‘Oh, God!’ Making love with her was as good as it was with Mrs. Everett! Amber couldn’t believe she was allowing this to happen, or what a wonderful experience it was! It kept feeling more and more sublime!.