" I led her down the stairs to the dinning room.I put the plate of pasta in front of her. "Now make sure you keep your dress clean." I warned. She loo...ed up at me. "Do you want to wear a bib?" I asked. She nodded slowly.The bib made the outfit. As we ate dinner, we got to know each other better. We swapped school and family stories, all the while laughing and eating. I made sure Jessica got plenty of water and wine with her meal. I wanted to be sure she would have to go to the bathroom.After. He slowly rubbed the taut little stem of erectile flesh in his grasp, noting and appreciating the reactions of his sexy young captive as she sobbed aloud, twisting vainly in a hopeless effort to escape from the strong circle of his arms.This delicious teen was excitingly responsive. How often has the Deacon had her? He must really have it in for George Smart to rent out Smart's lovely daughter instead of keeping her as his own private fucktoy.Julie Smart was becoming lost in a raging sea of. As usual, I take the bus over to the highschool to ride home with my brother. Today is football practice for him, soI sit in the stands and do my homework. An hour into piratic, I hear mybrother yelling my name. I walk out the stands and to the field where theyare doing practice, he is in his football uniform and all I see are musclesand sweat and bulges. I am in a trance and then I feel a hand hitting mebeside the head. My brother slapped me and said did you hear what I said? Isaid sorry I was. "Don't tell mom, okay? She'd think I was some kind of slut or something." N-no, I won't tell," I stammered, wondering when I would ever be talking to my mother about my sister's pussy hair, or lack thereof."You're up early," she said. "Anxious about your classes?" she asked, moving closer to me and stirring up such lustful feelings that I could barely talk."Yeah," I blurted out. "I ... um..." Damn, she was just standing there naked, and completely oblivious to my reaction. "I thought I'd scope.