I snuck back a few steps and then made a noise as I went into the bathroom. I showered and dressed, and when I came out into the kitchen, the deal had...been made.“Pack your things, sugar!” Jules told me, her mouth twisting in that sexy smile of hers, “You’re coming home with me.”My whore mother had sold me to the rich old lady, to use as she liked.I felt pretty good about it.My mother had always been good to me, she provided for my needs, we loved each other and we got along well.I think I’d. Jill moaned and groaned and began moving faster and harder on me. Sunshine was all over us, petting us, kissing us, biting Jeff on the butt, fingering everywhere.Jill began, "Cum in me, cum in me, fill me up, make me a baby Chuck, fuck me, fuck me."Must have been too much for Jeff as he froze giving out a loud groan and I could actually feel his dick spasm through the thin membrane that separated us. The feeling and mental sensuousness of what was happening, put me over. I blasted a stream into. Her smile was a Mona Lisa thing, fuzzy at the edges and hinting as something naughty. She rarely spoke but often stared, and it was this staring that originally caught my attention. We had an English class together, and because she couldn’t keep her eyes off of me, I couldn’t keep mine off of her.Our affair was brief but intense. We were eighteen, and these were days of cutting class and going back to our parents’ empty houses to fuck in the simple, clean manner of b**sts. She was so innocent. I moved so my legs were either side of your head and your mouth was in my lap so I could watch as you fingered yourself as you sucked me. This was a very sexy sight and you had either lost all inhibition or were getting turned on by the fact that the other people on the beach could quite clearly see you fingering yourself as you sucked me, and you opened your legs wider if that was possible.You were now jerking your body as you fingered hard and I was thrusting your head down hard so my cock.