"Now fuck me," I told him. He was squeezing me tight, his warm body and mine almost one. I kept my hands on his ass keeping him from going too fast at...first, feeling those cheeks tighten each time he thrusted down. He was afraid to push all of the way down as i gasped each time he got more than half way in with his thickness. He moaned every stroke to the new feeling he had found, the warmth of my inside against his cock. His waist was so small that my legs nearly wrapped around him twice as i. “I hab ummit inmy muf,” I tried to say, then slowly turned back to her.Evelyn’s eyes widened. Those beautiful, dark eyes I could fall into.“What’s in your mouth, mom? Did Lotta do something to you?” Evelyn asked, concerned and maybe just a little angry.I shook my head, denying that there was anything wrong.“Open your mouth, mom.” It wasn’t a request but an instruction. Already embarrassed, my cheeks reddened even more. I stood there looking at Evelyn for some seconds before I complied.“Is that. Back inSummerhill, I was something of a classroom phantom; a bland, nondescriptboy who left no visible impression on the mind's eye. Here, I'm pretty,vivacious, outgoing; the cute little girl with the bubbly personalityand the oversized folio perpetually clutched under one arm. All thingsconsidered, I seem to have gotten the better part of the bargain.I have far more than just Bianca's memories. I've inherited her drive,her persistence, her ambition. Her prodigious artistic talent. Often, Ilook. She showed the message to her sister when Kimberly was through sucking her current best boyfriend and sent him home, staggering down the sidewalk to his red Corvette, his balls emptied and his cock feeling as if it had been turned on a lathe."Sure," said Kim, licking the last spots of cum from her pink lips and pulling down her knit shirt, "don't you remember, out in the dunes, this bunch of dudes, and there were those two little brats we doped up and let the men play with." Oh yeah," Madison.