..sparring partner...?”Clarissa gave you an enthusiastic nod. “You got it, baby! Bona fide winner of the last bikini battle! Y’all are lucky I�...m sitting this one out...”You gulped as you adjusted your bikini. “Oh shit... You are... Not how I pictured you’d be...” This was the first time you’d seen Clarissa in person; you’ve only talked through text or email messages up until now. The fact that Clarissa had to look down at you only made the woman more intimidating. “You’re gonna be my sparring. I wore a black cocktail dress, that was low cut and showed off my DD breasts well. I wore a pair of lacy panties, with a matching bra, and knee high leather boots. Nick picked me up right at eight. He commented on how sensual I looked. I asked him where we were going, and he said that he wanted to show me his house. This made me a little nervous, until he pulled up to a luxurious mansion. He gave me a quick tour, then lead me to the den, and poured me a glass of red wine. We drank, and talked. ..I have never felt hornier before...as my nipples rub against him and my cunt overflows with cum...I moan quietly...my moans only interrupted by my breathing...Soon enough, he lays me on my bed allowing me to slide off of him and to drop back onto my sheets. He then bends on his knees and pulls my cunt up to his mouth, his finger still penetrating my butthole. His tongue caresses my folds...penetrates my pussy and then drives my clit wild...I feel I am close to orgasm...but he withdraws, pulls. . Maybe this one time, and then I would have a little talk with my daughter about i****t. Her slim legs were moving along my own; it was so fine! Looking at her face, I noticed her eyes were now closed and she appeared flushed and sweaty. I felt like she looked. I really needed to come. Her hand moved faster, and I reached down and stroked her thigh with my free hand. Stella's face grimaced as she shook with her girlish climax. "Ohhh... Oh, Daddy! Oh my! Ohhhh... it's so good!" Watching her.