In fact Joanne had told Becky that she thought Becky was really only about 13 years old, not 15. She also caught the eye of a seventeen year old boy n...med Brian. On that weekend Brian, showing off his new drivers license, had driven Becky and Joanne home. At our house he shook my hand and asked if he could take my daughter out some time. Just the thought of this hormone driven boy with my innocent daughter was giving me a hard on. The following weekend, Becky, Joanne and some of there friends. Trick or would you prefer a treat?" Zoey, what is this all about?" I asked as my eyes drank in her fit body."You know what this is about, Sir. I saw you checking me out over the last few weeks. I'll bet you even jerk off thinking of me."Zoey knew she was right and before I could say another word, this twenty-year-old beauty was on her knees. I watched as she teased the bulge covered by my jeans with her tongue. She reached up, loosened the belt and pulled the zipper down."Mmm, I've wanted to. And after two days of fucking, my nerves were alive to the sensations. Twice more I had cum to the simple feel of him fucking me, to his amazement and envy. I would have called myself by then a born bottom if I didn't love fucking him so much too. Even now, though my eyes were closed and my face turned away, I knew that his eyes were slits of desire and I knew the expression he wore, his mouth slightly open and his lip twisted at one corner. He paused as his cock slid home, and then began to. Sipping the beers and small talk over he reaches over to his lap top and asks if I want to see more of AThought you would never ask was my swift reply and for the next hour or so he showed me their private pictures, A wearing some very nice lingerie and even a few of her sucking and playing with M's cock. Not realising the time we suddenly hear the front door open and in walks A. Both of us quickly shut the laptop and M greets a with a kiss.A looks at me and asks who I am, a friend of M I.