You remember how we grew to bring Brindy into our marriage?”“Yes...”“Dave, do we have room for another?”“Mila asked for this?”“She ask...d Brindy and she asked me.”“She’s fourteen...”I smiled. “I remember another who was fourteen and decided that Dave was meant for her...”We walked into our house and closed the door. “My Carlita,” he said, “it was me and you, only. We lived together, decided, married...”“Mila sees all of us – you, me, Brindy ... Brindy, in the night, thought Mila was me...”“She’s. Muggin, was standing over her with a lecherous grin bordering on insane. The student clumsily put his dick away, half mumbling half crying over being caught unloading his balls onto his irresistible teacher. The principal pulled her roughly to her feet, ordering the student to stop fidgeting, cum dribbled slowly between her breasts and down her cheeks, she was a mess of sweat and semen. Quickly she pulled her blouse closed and bent over to pull up her pants, the air on her wet pussy was. I went up to him and he watched my closely as I approached him, stopping in front of him, I simply said, 'Will you fuck me and have my virginity'? I mean what red blooded male could refuse such a request from a f******n year old?'Can I fuck your ass as well'?I looked at him, 'fuck my ass', I never thought about my bum-hole being used for sex, so I replied with candour, 'If you want to then yes'.I followed him upstairs to he bedroom, which was spartan to say the least, just a filthy mattress on. The lights were weak, giving out pale coldness, pale mercilessness. She stood up, watching the traffic outside and the passersby wearing their Sunday best, enjoying the sunshine and warmth of a beautiful late afternoon. She rubbed her bare arms, trying to keep warm, fighting off the cold that came from the air conditioning. Wearing dresses always made Linda feel vulnerable. That was why she wore T-shirts and pants most of the time. 'They should turn down the damned airco, ' she thought. 'Talk.