I was puzzled aboutthis whole thing and wondered what Ron was doing at my house. Iknew my Mom was home alone. I thought she must have needed helpwith ...omething. Rons Mom then turned the page and we looked atthe next picture. She then placed her hand on my leg and caressedit softly. My erection was throbbing and uncomfortable. She musthave known about that because she asked me if I was comfortable.I told her I was. She moved her hand up until it was resting lightly right onmy cock. I thought. First he undressed in front of me stripping naked but for socks. Then sat next to me, My dress was quite short and my pussy slit was visible as I sat. As we talked he put his hand on my thigh, telling me I had great legs. He told me as we were going to have sex I should strip for him, so nervously I stood in front of him and with his hands moving up and done my thighs I lifted my dress, as soon as my pussy was exposed he pushed a finger between my legs, I dropped the dress and he pulled me. She talked to him the whole time.After a few moments, I saw her head disappear, then rise up again. It was moving up and down and side to side. I could clearly see that she was giving him a nice, slow blowjob. I was already horny from reading, but now it was getting worse. My vagina was wet. As I watched, she would alternate between blowjob and handjob, occasionally looking at him. Suddenly, I saw her look left, and then right. She sat up, took off her top, and began sucking again. It was so. Shall we step inside?"I was scared, of course, but I was pissed at the same time. "Do you have any idea what the fuck you're doing, Jennie?" Sure I do, Stevie. You treated me like shit, and now I'm getting even. I don't see anything crazy about that. Is your girl friend at home?"I knew Annie was my best chance. "Look, you just leave her out of this! You've got no quarrel with her because she's done you no harm!"Jennie seemed perfectly relaxed, like she knew exactly what she was doing and had no.