“Do you have a hair dryer, Jack?”“In the drawer next to the sink in your bathroom.”“Aha! Have a girlfriend who sleeps over?”“Nope, no gi...lfriend. Just for whomever.”“Oh, of course! A girlfriend wouldn’t be in the guest room anyway.”“Go get pretty ... prettier ... Meggie. See you when you get back.”“Aye-aye, Sergeant Jack!”“That’s ‘Master Sergeant Jack’ to you, kid!”Meg stuck out a surprisingly long, pink tongue, then flounced off down the hall.The pizza arrived. I paid and tipped the kid, then. She would stop and just sit still and breath heavily. It just felt so good being deep inside her hot cunt. I could feel her pussy muscles contract and tighten around my manhood. I felt myself ejaculating slightly inside her. I wasn’t quite coming but I could feel our juices flowing. She knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I was just a teenage boy who hadn’t had enough experience to last as long as I should. But that just turned on even more knowing she had the power to blow my mind and make me. Her hands ran up my back and I moaned into the kisses. Then I started feeling a little pain in my legs so we over to the bed and I pushed her down then I pulled of my shirt and laid on top of her continuing kissing her neck and shoulders while her hand rubbed my nipples.Then she surprised me by pushing me over and grabbed my hands pinning them above my head. I tried to ignore the unease I was feeling at being trapped and enjoy the feelings of her lips on my breast but finally it got to me. He didn't work directly for his father. Actually, he worked for the manager of the local Charles'Mart, Rick Allison, their neighbor from across the street.Helen walked over and put her arm around his bare, warm shoulders. "Hey, don't knock it. I know you get top pay for anyone in that job, plus you make all those tips."Donnie smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I can charm the pants off those old women." Now why in the hell did I put it that way, he asked himself.Helen laughed in agreement and said, "I.