He said ‘good, then it will be nicer for you’ with that he pulled his cock out and stepped over me. He placed a leg either side of mine and pushed...my head down pulling my ass high up in the air, he placed the head of his cock on my hole and pushed. I moaned loud, to which he pushed in a little more. He worked the first 3rd in and out until i was used to it then pushed further, he did this until i was moaning loud it was then he began to fuck me hard dipping his cock in my hole, after a while he. They behaved like unruly kids, saying that they wouldn’t mind skipping lunch, but not the love game at any cost. They blamed me for having shown them the taste and interesting variety of the ‘forbidden Apple’ which they had not experienced till then. Exasperated, I asked them what more they would like in the sex game and pat came the reply, this time from Surya, “scratch my bottom, it’s so itchy. The mission is incomplete without it, you know?” I was at a loss to express my shock and surprise. A little flustered, I set the bottle and glasses on the table. ‘What?’ I asked, blushing. ‘You look ravishing.’ Coming up to me, I realized he’d taken off his leather jacket, but the faint scent accompanied him to where I was standing. Stepping in front of me, he spoke again, in a quieter tone this time. ‘In fact.. You look good enough to eat…’ Drake let the comment hang, and my heart leapt into my throat. My breathing quickened, and I stood still, staring up into his rich brown eyes, and saw. A full year went by this way, with Betsy quite innocently trying to seduce me, I while stayed on my best behavior. It couldn’t last forever, though. When Betsy was approaching 13, things came to a head, so to speak, on Christmas morning. Like most parents I gave in to presents before dressing and breakfast, so we made a wrapping heap out of the living room and then retired to the kitchen for a huge holiday breakfast. Betsy stuffed herself despite my constant cautions. I ate more than my.