My hands grab you tight, tight, shorts behind your back and tear the Lycra apart, pulling them off you in a mad frenzy. You let your arm drop from aro...nd my neck and reach below your now exposed butt. You touch my shorts, feeling the hardness of my cock beneath you. You let your fingers free my long and aching erection from my shorts. Your hand feels the heat of my stiff cock as you guide it to you. Still held in the air you feel me lower you, slowly onto my cock. Your lips resist, tight. Why would I know that?Candy: Max is her ex, I think she still loves him.Chloe: Hahaha! Didn’t you two use to have sex behind my back? But then again, you are looking out for me. Since I didn’t sleep with him someone had to.Candy: It’s not my fault that I’m so hot.Chloe: You can keep him, I don’t care. As far as I’m concerned you two deserve each other.Candy: He said that you wanted to have sex with him and he refused you. I don’t know how but grandma found out about it.Chloe: That’s not true!. I just think it would be awesome if you came and showed them that you're not so bad. You know, change their opinion of you and maybe get into the A crowd."She was growing more certain every second of what he was asking. It seemed clear enough to her that he was asking her to have sex -- but he'd seen her blowing the cop and could have easily just blackmailed her into it. Why wasn't he? Her only sexual experience so far had been at the hands of blackmailers. This was entirely new -- refreshing.. The most embarrassing thing in the first few days was when Margaret wandered into Tamara’s bedroom to borrow clothes to find that Lucia and Clothilde had seduced her and all three were naked on the bed. Clothilde was wearing a strap-on which waved around.“Oops we weren’t planning on you seeing this Margie but now you here come and join us.” Said an unabashed Lucia.“Eh no thanks, sorry ehm I will come back later.” Margaret left only just short of an outright run slowed only by her ankle, that.