That's because Randy is there. Randy can't come to a sleepover at your house. That would look suspicious." I guess so," said Bob."So when we don't fee... like dealing with a boy, we sleep over at your house," she said."But that's when you flirted with me the most," said Bob, thinking back to some of those sleepovers."I get extra horny when I'm on my period. But I knew nothing would happen," she said. "And it was so much fun to flirt." Fun for you," said Bob. "You got me going. Sometimes I had to. ” She whispered something and I told her to speak up. “Please, can I leave my panties on.” “Not a chance,” I told her, “take them off.” I could see the tears starting to fall and I said in aloud voice, “Take your god damn panties off,” and shookthe rope.She quickly pushed her thumbs into the waistband andslid the panties off over her hips. They hit the floorand she was completely naked. I wondered how long ithad been since anyone other than. Cocks in my mouth, all the way into my choking throat, making me gag and gasp and suck harder. Fingers, tongues, mouths on my pussy, then cocks forcing inside me. I felt my wrists and ankles torn free, I was turned over to find the woman lying on the bed with her legs open in front of me. I buried my face in her wet pussy, licking my tongue into her. I was slapped, thumped, my arms twisted up behind my back. The cock ramming into my cunt pulled out and pressed into my arse. Despite the. Carter informed me straight-faced. “Went with a bang I hear” she continued. God was I in trouble. I looked at Ms. Carter, she didn’t look angry or about to give me my marching orders. I must have looked a complete gormless idiot standing there. “She slammed the door on your head this morning?” Ms. Carter offered as an explanation. “Oh err yes” I stammered “Sorry I didn’t realise that was her name nor that she was your daughter” I partially lied. “You’ve been here a week now” she said “And by.