. But remember, Davie, you've got to make your father think it was all your idea--promise? I want you to get ad the credit, honey," Trish admonished t...e pretty young girl over the dining table. It was Saturday night, and the spacious room was crowded. Peter Knight was busy."I promise!" the lovely teen answered, her large hazel eyes aglow with excitement. "Oh Trish, you're a genius--and a terrific friend! I just hope Daddy will go for it."Sweetie, your father's so knocked out about you, he'd go. I looked him in the eyes and kissed him deeply my mouth opened and the words came out of my mouth without me even thinking, "I want that cock in my man pussy!"All he could do was nod. I pulled on his belt and then jeans button. I unzipped his jeans and they fell to the floor I pulled down his underwear and stroked his seven-inch gland, and felt him shake. I dropped to my knees this time and took him in my mouth. I slobbered up his cock with all the saliva I could muster up, lubing his member. ” I said.“Do you really want other people seeing you kiss an old lady?” she asked. Well, fuck that. I reached out and pulled her to me, planting a kiss firmly on her lips.“I’ll respect your wishes when you really don’t want a public display,” I said. “But I’m not ashamed to be your friend and to kiss you anyplace we are together. Don’t ever think of yourself as an old lady.” Nanette plastered herself against me and gave me a kiss considerably more intense than what I’d started. Then she grabbed. How long was she going to be able to conceal the truth? If her girlfriend was able to pretty much paint an accurate portrait without so much exposure... the cold ran up her spine this time and without a word she stepped into her bedroom. A sudden tiredness came over her and shedding her towels she sled under her bed covers, put one of the pillows over her head and fell asleep almost immediately.She woke up when it was already dark when she felt her girlfriend getting in the bed behind her and.