Day 3- The following Wednesday. She was early for my pick up. This time she was in snug, high-thigh, light colored, shorts that casually and clearly r...vealed her plumped camel toe as she stood at her side of the car and cockily aimed her groin at me. I was pleasantly shocked at her progress and daring. Sometimes a little sprig of hair peeking out from shorts can be very lusty. In this case a whole forest was sprawling from her groin and capped her thighs. Fortunately, I usually don't mind. Alls good but before they left Tiff and i were talking she said they would probably stay out as late as they could before my brother had to leave and asked if i would mind staying the night "i guess not" i said and she gave me a hug but a extra long hug I hugged back hoping of her intentions but nothing... anyways i put the k**s to bed and i started lookin for something on tv go figure 10 o'clock at night nothings on... i always try to stay up late when im babysitting for the parents to get. Cordan grabbed Amanda's ripped panties off the car floor and raised them in front of her face. "Not a sound," Cordan ordered. Cordan shoved the panties into Amanda's mouth, gagging her. "Trust me," he said. "You're going to scream really fucking loud." He smacked her right cheek with his right hand, leaving a clearly visible handprint there. Cordan smacked her ass repeatedly as he prepared her for what was about to occur next. "Now... the climax," he declared. Cordan slowly pushed his. She could immediately feel his arousal and she began to absent-mindedly caress and stroke his burgeoning shaft. His gasp enabled her to draw her eyes away from the hypnotic scene beside her. She looked into Simon’s eyes, they sparkled with mischief and he raised an eyebrow, “What do you say, love? When in Rome and all that?” She managed a grin, but in truth, she doubted she had ever felt less turned on in her life. However, the distraction was a relief as she took hold of his penis through his.