No, I think you are talking to the wrong person.” I thought for a moment then text back I was thinking about her and was hoping she was in the mood...for a little fun. She text, “Oh, ok. Yes dear.” I asked her what she was wearing and she text back a black dress, black bra, and black panties. I asked her if she has on pantyhose too and she said no. I asked her if her panties and bra were see through and she text, “yes dear.”We continued our conversation as time allowed for her. She was. He didn’t think it was very funny but he didn’t know what to do except watch her. Her legs were spread wide open, her hairless sex gleamed in what little light there was in the room. He walked to the edge of the bed and knelt and stuck his tongue right up her twat. She felt it probing her and, in a very short time, she was wet and bucking against his face. He twirled his tongue and found her clit, flicking it back and forth until she was gripping the sheets and crying out loud. Christ, I’m. “Oh, Jim,” Debbie said hugging him hard and kissing him repeatedly, “I’m so glad you’re here. She grabbed his bag in one hand and one of his hands in the other and practically dragged him into the house. They went straight to Debbie’s bedroom (“Tonight you sleep in here,” she said.) where she tossed his bag on an occasional chair in the corner and then turned to face him.“Are you hungry or horny?” She said, smiling.“I’m 16. What do you think?”“Both. But, dinner won’t be ready for an hour. How. " My God, Sheila. With gray hair?"Her eyes grew larger as Sheila told about the causeway and living in outer space. Finally, she said, "When we woke up this morning — My God, that was this morning — he put a wrestling hold on me, held me down, and drove me crazy again. Kelly, I'm talking about an hour here in which I am out of it. My only being was in my cunt." He held you down and raped you?" No, Sweetie, I commanded him to roll on his back and by then, I think I maybe raped him. I got his.