''Ok. Give me four hours.' Angela nodded and left the room.Nervously, I looked at Jeremy. 'What do we start with?''The hair, my dear, the hair! Can yo... take it out of thatponytail?' I did and he inspected my hair, muttering under hisbreath. 'Has this ever been cut?' he asked disdainfully and Ilowered my head.'Yes, a long time ago.''Right, off to the bathroom.'Initially, I felt a little embarrassed being naked in front ofhim, but he didn't seem to notice and ordered me into theshower. I was in a. The guy, who's name I didn't know, grunted out loud and shot his cum into her tight ass. this sent over the edge and she came with him. He zipped up and walked away. We sat next to each other, with her still naked and my dick still out and talked. Of course she was still stroking my cock and me playing with her tits. Bonnie came out and and saw us there and sat beside us. I introduced her to Sharon. She looked a mess, still hot, but a mess. Sharon kissed me on the cheek and said see you later.. “So does this open the door for possible sex with boys our own age for you now?” “I don’t know. I want Mr. Reynolds still. I think I’m going to see him again before practice tomorrow.” “Tiffany… he can get into real trouble though… especially at school.” “Bree… his cock… sooooo good.” “You’ll need a look out.” “You’re the best!” Tiffany kisses me on the cheek and we hug. I feel her chest pressed up against mine, and I can smell her hair … it’s so sweet even after practice. I was. She thought there was a faint light coming from within the peach panties; but perhaps it was only her imagination. It was the prettiest thing she had ever witnessed. Little fairies sang sweet songs to her ears as she observed the jewel before her eyes. She couldn’t comprehend why it made her feel that way-so warm, even sentimental, a prisoner for so long, but liberated in such a wonderful presence. She could feel her mouth water as her eyes traced the contours of the flower alive beneath. A.