I gently pulled it away from her grasp and opened it. What I found inside, excited me. A package of birth control pills was the first thing I found. R...ght on, the little bitch was on the pill! Next was a couple condoms in their wrappers. Well, well, this sweetie travelled prepared.Then I spotted what I was looking for ... her ID! I wanted to see how old she really was.Name: Tiffany Olivia Norris. Mmmm, Tiffany! Yeah she fit that name. Classy name for a classy little slut!D.O.B: 05/29/98 May 29,. Jen looked down and watched excitedly as the head of Tonys cock pushed out beyond her body into her cupped palm, as she shuddered with her first orgasm. Not wanting to cum too soon, Tony pulled back and guided Jen to the bed. He positioned her on all fours, and kneeling next to her on the bed, he started stroking her left inner thigh and the back of her calf. On an up stroke up her thigh, he reached up between her legs, letting his hand trace up over Jens belly and beyond, just barely touching. “Everything okay,” I asked.“Oh, yes—of course. I love your girls. They’re sweet and funny—smart, too. It’s very clear how much they love you. A lot of kids start to rebel at this age, you know.”“Yeah, I do. I have some older guys who work for me. The stories they’ve told me are scary. One of my guys—his daughter got involved with a bad crowd. Next thing he knew she was four months pregnant. They’re Catholic, like us, so abortion was out of the question although personally I think I. “What I’m about to tell you must never be repeated,” John earnestly said.“Of course,” I assured him.Again there was a long silence before John quietly said, “When we were teenagers, we fooled around with one another... You know, sexually.”“All teenage boys do that,” I proffered, before adding, “So that’s no big deal.”“Yeah, but it never stopped there,” he added in a barely audible whisper.“Oh,” I replied uncomfortably.“Please understand, I am happily married and have no regrets about that, but.