He was smiling now. She smiled back and ran her tongue around her lips."Did you like that?" she asked. Tom nodded enthusiastically. "Better than cummi...g into a hanky, huh?" she grinned. Tom looked at her tits and down to her shorts. She noticed him start to blush again."What's up?" she asked."Well," he replied shyly. "You know when you said everybody... you know... does it?" Jodie nodded. Tom's face turned crimson again. "Well," he continued. "Do you?"Jodie giggled. "Of course I do," she. Being 16 years old and a junior in high school I was sleeping on Christmas Eve. Around 4 o' clock I decided that I'm not going to sleep for a while and texted the number back. I hated the idea if it was one of my friends that would get pissed and kill me later but went for it. About two minutes later my phone went off the screen lit up and I saw the number again. The person on the other side answered the simple question Whose Number Is This? The text came back its Britany Mueller from lit. I also track his credit cards and noticed that the card he keeps normally keeps at zero balance for emergencies, was being used for the Hilton Inn close to where his shop is. I checked the dates on the credit card for the hotel and they are the same as the checks he is writing. I’m convinced my dad is paying to get screwed or sucked.”Irene sat back in her chair and looked at me for a few moments, processing what I said, “Are you sure, maybe your skills as a detective are faulty.”“No, I’m. Yes... oh yes..."You pulled it away, smiling. "I can see that you like it," you whispered again, and then you leaned over and licked my hot hole, right there where it was gaping open from the vibrator. You swirled your tongue around that opening, licking inside me, moving to the outer edges, tasting those juices while I squealed in delight. "But there are several things I want to try, so you will need to be patient." I groaned, recognizing the finality in your voice.You placed soft sweet kisses.