”We had little pearls in our ears going home. Mommy and Cindy talked all the way about how pretty we were and kept snapping pictures of us sulking.... I tried to act cheerier so the pictures would stop, but Henry looked miserable. Mommy asked if we wanted to stop for pizza, but we begged her no. We lost a point for begging.Our days started running together. We wore skirts and blouses and sandals and polished our nails and even wore lipstick. We passed all our lessons and the tests Mommy came. And the crowd was so tight around us that he couldn't have moved away from me if he'd wanted to. I wondered what was going through his mind? It's easy to think that oncethe blood starts its pumping, a guy loses all sense of decorum and shame, and just lets his lust take control. But on a second date with a girl who he'd never even kissed before? Hmmm... well, maybe there was something I could do about that. With a hand on his shoulder to help keep my balance, I stood up on tiptoes, turned my. "It's been so long since someone did this to me, you have no idea..." Her eyes fell closed, helping me relax and just try licking her different ways."Tell me what you like, ok?" I asked her."I like it all, dear. Just enjoy yourself. I know I am."She knew how curious I was, that I just wanted to try going down on a woman I felt safe with. She lives on the floor below us and used to babysit me and my sister when we were little. I still go by to see her sometimes and check on her. We have the. Remember the music we were playing? It was loud enough that we didn’t hear the footsteps of her mom coming down the stairs. I just remember moaning in pleasure, followed by the shock of hearing the door opening and her mom loudly gasping, and Kristen pulling my dick out of her mouth. No cumming today I figured, plus, y’know, we were probably in trouble.“Oh my god, Kristen, oh MY GOD! Donny, put your clothes on! Oh my god, Kristen PUT YOUR CLOTHES ON….” She was yelling pretty loud, “GO TO YOUR.