That night her mother got really high. They were sitting around smoking joints and the man kept offering young Jennie to take a drag. She kept refusin... until her mother told her to go ahead and try it. The man held the doobie to the teen’s lips. She took a big drag and started coughing.“Not so much so fast,” the man told the young teen.After she stopped coughing, the man put the doobie to her lips and told her to take it slow this time. Jennie slowly let the marijuana smoke fill her lungs and. "Shhh, be quiet slut," he said as he took his cock in his hand and slipped into her pussy. She was wet as she should always be and he slid into her easily. He moved slowly in and out of her as Chelsea bit her lip to keep her moans silent. He pushed deep into her and she closed her eyes concentrating very hard to stay quiet. He wrapped his arms around her pretending to hold her, but secretly he slipped a hand in and was fondling her breast, pinching her nipples and mauling her soft firm breasts.. Finally, my thoughts gelled and I made some progress. After about a week of trying, I completed a letter to her telling how I felt and asking a few questions, not knowing if I would get an answer or not. If I got an answer, would it be favorable? Would it be making fun of an old mans dreams? Would it be an angry letter, irate at presuming way too much on my part? What if? The letter finished, I put it in an envelope, held it for a few more days, wondering what the repercussions would be and. Getting on my knees, I pushed his legs apart and kissed his round butt cheeks. Spreading them apart, I ran my tongue down his crack to his rosebud. Bobby let a moan escape as I licked his hole. Between my licking and Scott sucking, Bobbys legs began to shake. I suggested we go to the bed room. I stroked scott's dick as I lead the way. When we walked in, Bobby said there's something wrong here. I looked at him and asked what. He smiled and said you. Together they undressed me. Helping me out of.