"See, she told you, right?" Sierra asked, grinning widely."She said that you two had talked about you having sex, sex with me, and that if you want to...do it, it was fine with her." I want to do it, Rob. I want you for my first guy and Mom thinks you'd be the perfect one," she said stepping toward me, placing her palm against the obvious bulge in my pants.She took my hand and pulled me down the hall to her room. She was a smaller version of her mother, her cute little butt delighting me as I. I must have looked pretty rough. "Looks like you need a drink," she said with a hint of a wink. "Yeah, any ideas?" I replied with a chuckle. "Wait," I said. "I gotta tell you right off that we've got some bad news about getting Paul in another classroom." "Well, Tom, I was afraid of that. Can we go somewhere else to talk about this? My house is only six blocks from here and I'll fix you a drink. Do you drink martinis?" "Sounds really good about now!" I assured her. "Yes!" she said with a. ‘How do you want me?’ ‘On your back, head toward me.’ The wood was hard on my knees. I lay down. It was strange looking upside down at Brad’s face, which was coming closer. As his hands pushed my dress down, I felt Jefferson’s hands pushing my dress up. Involuntarily my eyes closed and I moaned when, after being made to wait so long, simultaneously both my nipples were squeezed and fingers slid into my cunt. ‘Will you be wanting dessert?’ I cringed and opened my eyes. Maria was standing beside. Yes please! I'd love to do that with a little girl, it's my dearest fantasy." Good. That's excellent! How about Friday evening?" Try to stop me!"Friday EveningVicky pressed the doorbell on the oaken door, sending chimes ringing around the mansion like building. The door was opened by one of the most stunning women Vicky had ever seen. She was a living Goddess, taller than Vicky and nearly six feet tall with a voluptuous figure and legs that went on forever. Shiny black hair hung long and.