‘I was just admiring your artwork.’ Brent said. ‘Who’s the artist?’ ‘Yes Lydia…who is the artist?’ Sybil asked. ‘Well…I don’t re...lly know, I found it at a yard sale on day, had it framed and there you see my ten dollar find, mind you the framing was expensive.’ She added. ‘Are you interested in selling it?’ Brent said taking his seat on the couch. ‘I’ve grown pretty attached to it, I don’t think so…but if I do decide to sell it I’ll let you have first dibs on it.’ She sat down on an overstuffed. The rumors and conversations involving Shannon involved her, at sixteen, having had sex with at least ten guys. So for nothing more, she had a hell of a lot of experience. And the worst part about it? I'd heard her and Brandy having a conversation a couple of nights earlier about me."You can't do that. He's like 40. You're sixteen," I heard Brandy say to Shannon on the phone. I'm not sure what the response was, but Brandy just told her to not get caught. I just laughed it off. And as of yet,. With that I started lubricating Monica's pussy by sucking on her puffy lips. Then one at a time, I took the five attached 'love bead' balls and put them in my mouth; after lubricating them with my saliva I started pressing them into her wet cunt with my tongue and fingers. As each ball went in, it pushed the proceeding balls deeper into her tight opening. When the last ball was in, I finished by pushing them all in the length of my finger and then pushed the remaining thread and grab ring in. "Yes, Baby," he said, and gently took her chin in his fingers so that he could look into her sweet, blue eyes. Naya's nipples became erect, and her knees weakened with anticipation as she watched him unbutton his pants and pull his white t-shirt off over his head, exposing his tan pectoral muscles and six pack abs. "Pull my jeans off, Naya," he told her. "Suck my dick." She was his Little Girl, and he needed to fuck her so badly that his cock throbbed. Submissively, she unzipped his fly and.