‘Oh fuck, that feels so good daddy,’ she moaned back. I slowly rubbed her pussy in small circles as I enjoyed hearing her moan. ‘Daddy I’m so ...et, please give it to me.’ I took both of my hands and put them on her breast, one hand was squeezing one and the other playing with her nipple. Ariel tilted her head back on my shoulder and started to moan loudly. ‘Oh shit! Please fuck me, I wanna be your naughty slut.’ ‘You want me to put my big cock in your pussy and fuck you hard, you dirty slut?’. It was Saturday morning, and by the time we were ready to face the world all the guys were tired all over again, and the girls all had that "well-laid" look about them. A couple of stiff dicks first thing in the morning can really prepare you for the day.Jo Marie had this crazy idea, and we all wore skirts that morning, light flippy ones that were in keeping with the weather (a skirt is a lot cooler than shorts even). The crazy/silly part is that we all chose not to wear panties. It was very. I was... well, more normal. I liked sex with me being the pampered girl. I didn't care if the guy came in my mouth or penetrated my ass. I loved it.Mom knew that. She knew it is not going to be easy to make me sexually dominant. But she had a plan."Did you notice Rob, the son of our new neighbors across the street, Dana?" Mom asked me."I did, mom." He looks nice, right?" She asked.Rob was 18, like me. He was good looking, a bit girly to be honest. He seemed to be a smart k**, the nerdy type. "I wanted to thank you for that night," she said."It's okay," I replied. "I didn't do that much." No, they'd have gone with Marco as long as he had the upper hand," Teresa insisted. "And they'd have fucked me and who knows what else, once they got going!" I doubt it," I lied. "Things would have settled down. Cooler heads would have prevailed. I probably stirred things up." Uh uh," Teresa shook her head. "Mom's a better judge of character than you are if you really believe that -- but you don't..