Then she said something that every boy/teenager wants to hear, “I want it.” Or so I thought. What she actually said was that she wanted to do some...hing and reminded me what the price would be for not playing her game.Barb told me that after the pond she had rubbed herself to sleep every night and she wanted to feel it instead of her fingers. Barb told me to sit on the bottom step, then she spread my legs and sat down on my lap.So, there I was, a huge boner, and a teenage girl sitting on my lap. He showed little tolerance for her and just sat there and let the sweet succulent drops slowly slide down between her breasts. She decided to see if he would trash his attitude from the car ride over and playfully follow the descending drops down into the canyon of desire. He did no such thing. He grabbed his cloth napkin from his lap and tossed it across the table toward her, motioning for her to mop herself up. Livid, she tilted her head back and guzzled the rest of her sweet tasting wine. Got all her smarts too.”She took another sip as Amanda listened intently to her words. “I’m sure lucky how he turned out. Don’t know what I would do without em. I tell ya, that boy sure knows his stuff. You won’t believe all the expenses we were able to avoid because of Kyle’s due diligence with the books. That boy is a mathematician, just like Donna. However, unlike Donna he knows his way around a computer. Donna was always old fashion, doing everything pen and paper. Kyle’s got everything. “Yeah, bitch, I told him you would suck his dick while I fuck that ass.” Look that was a one time thing, we agreed it was a onetime thing. As I was saying this I couldn’t take my eyes off the two black dicks in the car and I felt like a asshole was starting to twitch and I was licking my lips. I got out of my trance and jumped in my car to go home but my mind and asshole kept thinking about Mr. Walker and Mr. Holmes manly dicks. As I pulled in front of my townhouse and got out the car I heard.