" What?" exploded out of my mouth."I would like Tim to fuck me. The poor guy doesn't get much, if anything, and the way he treated my pussy last night... That deserves repayment. Besides, you have fucked Rose, why shouldn't I Tim?"I didn't deny it. There didn't seem any point. "Tim can get it up with the aid of a pill," I told Cheryl."Well then, when we see him later, I'll ask him to take one. In the meantime, I am ready for another good fucking."I hadn't been inside Cheryl for very long when the. He was what we used to call a midget. Now, I think they are called little people. Can you say politically correct, hogwash."Then you probably have already worked out your story." I suggested."Why would I need a story?" he asked."One to keep me from calling the police," I suggested."Seems to me you are short on evidence of a crime. You did take your bike back after all." he said smiling one of those smart ass, catch me if you can jail house smiles."Okay, then we have nothing to discuss. I will. My cries were muffled by the tape. As he pushed my legs up and put his face up to my underwear. I could feel his breath up against my panties. He grabbed them with his mouth and pulled away. They were pinching my skin a little bit and it hurt. He was laughing the entire time I closed my eyes and looked away. “ No I want you to watch me make you a real teenager.” He laughed harder. He pulled my underwear off my legs and through them on the floor, pushed up my skirt and put his mouth between my. She waved and motioned for me to come over to where she was laying. Approaching her I could see there wasn't a blemish, stretch mark, or an unsightly wrinkle anywhere on this woman's body. As I stood there and looked upon her I developed a raging hard-on. She asked if I would mow her lawn after finishing with my uncle's. My eyes couldn't resist the temptation of running up and down the entire length of her body as we talked, she told me her husband would pay me well if I decided to do this for.