He tore her panties off and dropped to his knees. Before she knew it, his face was buried in her pussy. The tongue that had once been in her mouth was...now sliding in and out of her hole while his lips moved over her clit. Her knees began to shake as she struggled to stand up.Suddenly, he rose and turned her around. She felt his eyes staring at her ass and she wondered what his next move would be. She didnt have to wonder long because next thing she knew she was being bent over the table and she. "Well, that was Gramp's tack room and uhh-- his little workshop." Bobby replied with some hesitation.The tone in his voice only piqued Teresa's interest even more. Bounding over to the corner. she tried the handle and door opened. Stepping inside, she was delighted as her senses were bathed by the natural sunlight streaming in from several small windows at eye level.The sweet swell of leather and old wood wafted through the room causing her to wrinkle her nose at the pleasant aroma. Bobby's. When I walked into her bedroom I noticed she had left a pair of her panties on top of her dresser. They were white brief panties and looked very silky. I was curious about girls underthings, being thirteen and beginning to explore the wonders of those panties. I picked up her panties and they felt so silky. It was summer time and I had on some shorts and I could feel my little guy get stiff. I took it out and rubbed the panty on me and oh my it felt so good! I kept rubbing and the sensation was. I knew she would be able to see the bulge in my jeans. Susan then opened her legs wider and I instantly noticed that she wasn't wearing any underwear and her pussy was wet. "Dean says that you have been a naughty boy, reading sex stories about eating cum from women's pussies. Is that right, Scott?"I suddenly twigged what was happening, "What? What are you talking about?" I said. Dean then entered the room with pages and pages listing all the stories and websites I had visited since he had.