. I look like a..." You look like my slut Mary. My slut. Remember? You're my slut now." For this week maybe... I guess." No 'I guesses' about it. You'...e my slut forever now Mary. Anytime I want you slut, you will come... won't you... slut?'I felt my cunt flood with the realization that he was right. I'd be his slut forever now. He could get me to do things somehow... Matt had never been this way with me.I whispered back to him, while looking at the floor."Yes." Yes what Mary? Look at me... be. Ken must've known that I was fantasizing; I must've been concentrating less. "What do you wanna do?" He asked in his deep voice as he turned on his side. I bit my lip lightly and burrowed deeply under the blanket. Ken watched me with curiosity. I slowly tugged off his jeans. I was embarrassed to find he wasn't erect. He had done a lot more with girls then what we were about to do, and it would take more to arouse him.I tugged off my own jeans and sat down on his stomach, moving backwards a bit. She was wearing a white tank top and some short shorts.She said "My muchacho! what are you doing." I said "I, I'm sorry I just couldn't help it." Then she saw my big wet cock about 8 inches long and hard dripping wet with precum and said "Ay dios mio! You're no boy anymore you've gotten big as a bronco!"She came over and just stared at it for about 5 seconds then asked if she could touch it. How could I say no!?!?She started gently stroking it and caressing it. I was getting so excited. Then. She had been a horny one and they’d had a great sex life. He had a 16-year-old daughter who was showing signs of sexual awakening and he wasn’t sure how to deal with that. Could they get together at another time and place and maybe Pookie would have some girl to girl talk with her? They said for him to call to arrange it.A few days after that trip to the beach a guy appeared at their door who said he’d seen them at the beach and traced them through the van license plate. One of his buddies had.