You only said you made good money," I said and gulped.Meg giggled. "Well now I don't consider myself rich. I do make good money and I guess some would...say that I am wealthy. I guess I'm a little modest. As far as the two of you are concerned though, I am just Meg. You remember the horny little bitch that tried to get us all in trouble," she laughed and pulled into the garage.Meg led us in the house from the four-car garage. The interior of the home was even more impressive than the exterior.. But mostly sweet and clean smelling, freshly showered. I suck them in my tiny mouth. Salty, a bit sour. I roll onto my stomach and reach back, entering under her pants and panties from the back, feeling straight down her little ass crack. Her cheeks are so soft and squishy. Hopefully she's not done growing at her age. She'd definitely take after her mother eventually, already showing signs of nice curves and a plumpness in the right areas. And then I find it, the tiny little button asshole. I. He grunted in frustration and I lowered myself down again and felt the broad side of his tongue sweep between my thick cunt lips. I shivered just a little. The boy had a talented tongue, no doubt from excessive porn watching. He yanked at the coffee table with all his strength and actually got it off the ground a bit only to fall back down with a clack. He wanted to use his hands, cute. I pressed my hips in deeper but it was hard to get any lower on either side of his arms. He could lift his. ‘You bastard!’ she shrieked, ‘Don’t leave me NOW!’ ‘Trust me,’ he said, ‘You’re going to be glad I did this.’ With that, he slid his long frame down the mattress, his cock throbbing mightily from the friction against the sheet, causing the entire mattress to quake and vibrate. As he hungrily kissed and licked his way down her torso, his eager tongue finally licked its way inside her wide-open pussy lips. He eagerly lapped at her inner walls, and he felt her getting dewy, just as he had planned..