Stan had been holding her and he was as naked as she was. Suddenly wide-awake, she blushed pinkly and felt ashamed. What had she done? Her thighs were...sticky and her pubic hair matted. Fucked! She'd had sex, but with whom? Obviously Stan. How could she have? Jan and Bob would kill her. Bob and Jan? Where were they? Two feet away, on the other side of Stan, two lumps moved under another blanket. That son of a bitch and that slut! She would fix them good! Hold on a minute, babe. Your indignation. Ok Jenny ill get straight to the point if that's how you want it" and he got up and started walking around and eventually was more or less by my side" well Jenny after we fucked yesterday im craving more of your married white cunt" please don't use that language Tariq" like I said Jenny after we fucked yesterday I want more so if you don't I will do what I said and tell and show your daughter everything have you got that" but why are you doing this to me" because I can and I want to, and I know. "I... I don't know what came over me. I feel so embarrassed, but I also feel so... so... wonderful" Laura smiled."Cole I love you so much, but I don't think we should ever mention this to anyone" I agree honey and I love you too."It was the night of the party. Attending at the Piermont home was Cole's parents, Older brother Tom who was married to a petit Japanese girl named Mikki, they had a 16 yer old daughter, Kim. His sister Stephanie was divorced, 10 years younger than Cole and was a. The straw boater that the school forced the girls to wear in summer was at a crazy angle on her head. She looked frighteningly young. ‘Oh, wow,’ she finally murmured in awe, her eyes glued to my giant cock. She raised a hand to remove her tie but I had a sexy thought and stopped her. ‘No, Kylie,’ I said. ‘Just the knickers. Leave everything else where it is.’ With a lascivious smile and without for a moment taking her eyes off my cock she rummaged under her skirt and dropped the knickers. Then.