Shelly had said the word yes and had been treated gently, even warning her that it would hurt the first time before fucking her bareback. The next day...Marg took her daughter to the d**gstore and made sure she had all forms of protection. Shelly was given permission to experiment as long as she told her mother everything. Marg would soon lay in bed hearing her daughter with a variety of men. There had been boys Shelly’s age but they were too immature. Older men did not want to fuck her if her. I cup the cup in my hands as if I were holding his balls, gently stroking it. My teeth grab the cherry stem and hungrily I eat the sweet fruit and twist the stem into a knot. I flick my tongue and lick up the whipped cream. Oh so much cream! I have to use my finger to pull off the cream and suck my finger cream off, over and over. My hands rub up and down the cup, if only it were his cock! I run my tongue down the straw towards the milkshake, and touch it with the tip of my tongue. Mmm, so. She had on tiny booty shorts and a tank top. No bra. No panties. I could see her nipples. They were hard all night. She kept sitting really close and touching me. Not necessarily in a sexual way but very flirty. Well, she got a phone call and jumped up. I grabbed her ass and she smiled real big and then went to get the phone. It was the guy she had been seeing. He was coming over to drop off an outfit he got her and smoke. She told him she had company but he said he wasn't staying long. She sat. This time I take the offensive. I dance at him, sword whirling. He blocks my first downward swing that would have spit his head in two if it impacted. I make a few more strikes. Head, neck, torso. He blocks all of them."I believe I will call you good as well," I grin back at him.This is when the real fight commences. We block and repose. We clash swords. Neither landing a hit. I decide to move off his level. During our spar I have been calmly observing his moves, his speed and reflexes. All.