She watched our card game for several minutes and then suggested another session of Mike’s dance lessons. Bill and I sat on the living room couch ...s we gleefully watched the seduction of our friend. After the dance and the rubbing of their bodies had the desired response and Mike was sporting a massive erection, mom moved slightly back from him. She wickedly looked at his bulging crotch.. "Mike," she whispered, "Do you remember when I used to babysit you when you were still in diapers?" . Then I looked at Cyn, who was looking as depraved as I ever saw her. She was too horny to care what happened now, just as I was, and from the look of her, that applied to Emily too.“You can fucking well make yourself cum,” I snarled. “While I fuck you.”I was on top of her in a flash, pulling her legs up, somehow getting them onto my shoulders as I drove my cock into her. “Go on,” I panted, thrusting as hard as I could. “Rub yourself while I dick your horny fucking slime pit, you dirty fake. Teasing her is going to quickly drive her into doing something direct to get what she wants, and that'd probably cause trouble."The problem was that I didn't want to give her what she wanted. It had a small amount of emotional appeal from making her happy, but that's all it had. I simply couldn't imagine having sex with someone who looked more like a boy than a girl. There were plenty of other reasons to back off from that too: Donna was emotionally as well as physically young, nor did I want. I peek over and see how wet your panties are. My next swat comes down on the inside of your cheek. My fingers brush your wet cunt. " Oh Eleven, sorry" This comes out as more of a moan. twelve, Thirteen. On and on till you count twenty. Twenty times sorry comes out as a moan. My fingers linger longer each time. I pull your panties down your legs and they open slightly. I trace my fingers slowly between your lips. Your pussy is wet and opening for me. "I think I will give you the next ten with a.