Your Dad has asked me to teach you about what happens to f******n year old sluts. Come here and take off that little skirt, leave on that tank top slu..., I like how that looks. Now show me how you use this 16 inch double headed dildo. Now Slut.That's right pump it into your pussy. Why are you stopping, you can fit more, I know you can. Pound it into you cervix, harder. What a slut. Did you know your Dad wants to fuck you. That's it I knew that would help you shove it in there deeper. I know. He had reached her hem line, Jane closed her legs trapping Jason's hand.“Dare you to go beyond the hem line”, Jane whispered at him while gazing at his bewildered eyes. Jason did not reply. Jane this time consciously open her legs slightly, Jason withdrew his hand down Jane's leg. She thought she had blown it, however as Jason withdrew his hand he traced it up the inside of her left leg, Jane prepared herself but as Jason got to the hem line he then traced a gentle touch back down her right. Can I just quickly touch your Tits, they were so nice." Tommy this is not appropriate, last night was a mistake," Sharon said, getting over her shock, "I'm sorry honey but…" Please!" interrupted Tommy, "They're so soft and big and…" No!" it was Sharon's turn to interrupt and she very firmly refused him."Just for five minutes, then I promise I'll stop, please Mrs Johnson! I just want to feel your tits one more time." Tommy was biting his lower lip and staring hungrily at Sharon's breasts.Sharon. Then, I wondered, why weremy mother's underthings in Mrs. Andrews' room? And why were there twonighties on the floor. Two sexy nighties. And then I remembered that mymom's bed was made. Had it even been slept in? Could my mom and Mrs.Andrews...? No way! I refused to believe what the evidence was pointing to.I didn't have time to worry about this right now. Besides, if what Isuspected were true, I couldn't say anything about it without revealing thatI was Grace's maid, Sissy. This was.