"Where do you live? Let me give you a lift home." She hesitated, looking at me again with that wide smile, then apparently decided that I wasn't any k...nd of threat. "I'm just off Manor Road," she said. "Is that alright?"I nodded my head, and she climbed in the passenger seat. "Martina." Nick. Nice to meet you, Martina." God, I'm so wet already," she said. She pulled a towel out of her gym bag and started to wipe off her arms and face. "I'm sorry for messing up your car." "Mess it up all you. In this case, especially so, as the boys thought they were actually playing with the right girl.Sometime quite a bit later, Tom confessed that he and Ron had also compared notes and discovered a couple of things they wanted to try. In their case it wasn't jealousy that haunted them but rather a sort of embarrassment at not being able to tell which girl they were with.The next year was our last in high school. We had dated no one else except Tom and Ron for well over a year and were beginning to. " Andrew had arranged a cushion for me and I kneeled down on it, my eyes flicking at the kitchen door. "I want you to tell me what is on your mind." "Just that I have some water on the boil. I probably should turn it off if this is going to take some time." I noticed Andrew's eyes narrowing, but it was strange. It wasn't an angry look, more like he was trying to see inside my head. I thought, Uh oh. "Go on," he said with a sideways nod. "Yes, Sir," I said, springing to my feet. Trotting on. As they got older and more physically developed the acts became progressively more depraved. At first it was just flirtatious, particularly between the younger and less young. It quickly developed into an all out fuck and suck fest with partners continually rotating to another."That's it bitch, jump up and down on that cock and scream my name. Don't call me anything but 'Daddy', ya hear!", said poppa as his hips repeatedly met his daughters gushing pussy. Slap, slap, slap went their torsos as.