Joe Swanson his friend and next door neighbor’s daughter Susie was in the room like every other night standing in front of her bedroom mirror brushi...g her long blond hair which went all the way down to her little tight ass.She spent every other night brushing her long blond hair for around 20 to 30 minutes and then she would strip her cheerleaders top and skirt off very slowly like she knew someone was watching her through her window. She would start by slowly sliding her skirt down her hips. She is pretty, but even more, she is sexy. I think I had a crush on her because she is almost as slutty as my sister, and I figured a girl that willing is the only kind of girl that will ever go for me. Unfortunately, I knew the guys she sleeps with. I would never go for her for fear of my dick falling off. She is a nice girl and could have made some boy a nice girlfriend. Even if she wasn’t a slut, she and I could never work. She is one of the dumbest girls in school, and we have nothing in. The idea of being stronger than Mr. Edwards appealed to me- being able todo something as a woman that he couldn't do as a man. He would look up tome the way my father and I looked up to my mother. I imagined myselfgrinning in his bedroom as he lit up a cigarette behind closed doors, safefrom the prying eyes of his children.I thought about my upcoming date with Mr. Edwards. Was I looking forwardto it or was I scared? Maybe a little of both, I thought.I laughed at the idea of losing my virginity. Marcy. Take your son in laws cock and hold it steady. Ernest has been a good boy. I want to see him riding that cock like a jockey. Joan said. She said it like she was discussing flower arranging. I felt a cooler, smaller hand on me now. I knew it was Marcy holding my cock to the asshole of her friends husband. She was HELPING these people take advantage of me. I felt Ernests asshole against the head of my cock. He lowered himself until the head popped inside of him. His asshole gripped me like.