Now they’re drunk every day. It’s really sad watching a pair of old people killing themselves with alcohol. Anyway, last year, when Dennis turned ...ifteen, we decided he had to get out of there, and brought him here to live with us. We should have done it long before.As the months passed we got to know each other better. By the time a year had passed and he reached sixteen we were comfortable with each other, and had accepted each other's quirks. Dennis is slightly effeminate. I don’t mean he. Laysa moved forward, untied her robe and let it fall to the floor exposing the naked body of a goddess. Her firm supple breasts, heaved with each breath. Her taught stomach flexed with each word. She had the legs of one of the dancers at court.“I am here for you, Giada of Wyntwerth.”She reached down and took Giada by the hand and led her to her bed. “I’ve never…” Giada protested.Laysa put her finger on her lips and cooed, “Shhh, you must place your trust in me.”Giada collapsed on the bed, her. Once that orgasm subsided a little bit, I could tell that she was still very sensitive and he slowly started to stroke his cock in and out of her. He too was sensitive, even though he came earlier. The feeling of her soft tight pussy around his big cock was enough to make any man horny. But I am sure that he had fantasized about her before after he would walk her up to the room wishing he could have come in when I wasn’t there so he could fuck her. To my knowledge he hadn’t and with the way. I am jolted out of my reverie by a soft "hey, Mr. distracted." Huh?" I turn my head around and practically fall off the couch.She has changed into a flattering and revealing black mini dress, with a low cut front and a hem that barely covers past her groin, and black pumps to complete the effect."I… um... wow…" I sputter out, my heart racing up and my breath shortening. My eyes sweep up and down her body, lingering around her upper thighs and wondering if she has anything on underneath."Eyes up.