Stevens looking at her bald, little slit too.“Tiffany, you are so cool!” Kimberly said with admiration. “I want to be a slut too!” she blurted...out.“Kimberly!” Judy exclaimed, “Not you too!”“Come on Judy,” Kimberly said, “We can all be sluts! It will be fun! Won’t it Tiffany?” She was looking for reassurance from Tiffany and quickly got it.“Being a slut is awesome,” Tiffany confirmed. “Remember what Miss Mallory said? ‘A boy with a hard cock is putty in your hands?’ I’ve given so many men and. " Does that mean we might do it again sometime?" she wanted to know."I suppose we might, I don't know," I allowed, "it was kind ofexciting, in a relaxing way, if that makes any sense." You brought back my things, didn't you?" Yes, everything is in the trunk of your car. I hope that's okay?" Ifelt myself turning into the same conciliatory wimp I had been Saturdayafternoon."Why don't you bring them in and we'll keep them in your closet fornext time. You still have my keys, don't you?" Right away,. I told her that Maya worked for me and that I only met her yesterday. She looked at me and I mean really looked then said, you met her yesterday and came to her and her mother’s rescue in the middle of the night.I told her yes, anyone who works for me is my family and no one messes with my family unless they can get by me.She was thoughtful for a minute, and then said, are you that guy who took out a few football players a couple years ago.I nodded my head and said yes, they were harassing the. When I look at him he smiles at me. “You’re awful,” I whisper, and he feigns a hurt expression. Ethan lowers himself to put his mouth to my ear. “From the orgasm I just gave you, I expected something much nicer to come out of your mouth.” I smile at his words and shake my head. He plants a kiss against my neck and starts slowly fucking me. I keep my legs around him, and when he hits that very deep spot, my nails make contact with his skin. Ethan grabs first one, then my other hand from his.