Stupidly for a moment I wondered why she was staringat me before the last lazy synapse in my brain finally fired. It was,after all, why I was there. B...t as I stared back at her, I was havingtrouble reconciling the perky and wide-eyed blonde waitress in front ofme with the memory of the abusive bully that had tormented me all thoseyears ago.He--or rather she--seemed to resolve something in her mind and startedwalking over towards me, and as she did so I tried not to stare. She wastall for a. At first she tried to hide the fact that they were having sex but after awhile she knew i knew and i would do nothing to stop her. After she had me wear her panties the first time while i ate her and tongued her ass things really changed. Cindy really started taking control, first she bought female panties for me and threw away all my boxers, always making committs about my small pecker, then her committs started about how manly Chris was and how big his cock was. The verbal abuse was daily and. And now I have to turn around. I have to. This isthe cue. The shit will hit the fan any time now. ?So, mydear, hope you too enjoyed this little cultural lesson we have been havinghere. The suburb kids are, I am afraid, just criminally uneducated when itcomes to anything else but their comicbooks. We?ll see now if their sexualskills can be rated any better. For your sake, I hope they can. After all, whenI was their age, I was much more interested in sticking my dick into somethingless familiar. Her chest was heaving as she tried to breathe in between my pounding thrusts. I could see little rivers of sweat running across her forehead and down from her neck and between those wonderful breasts before turning and running down her sides. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me tighter to her as if wanting me to climb inside her. She put her arms around my shoulders and pulled me close. "Oh Jim! Jim, I'm going to cum. Ohh fuck! OHH FUUCK!" she cried out as I felt her pussy let.