Timmy lifted me off his cock and flipped me over, with my legs around his neck and with his cock in my mouth. He held me like that licking and finger...ng my holes. I slipped my finger in his, he jumped and giggled in an evil way. I could feel the blood rushing to my head and told Timmy I was getting light headed. He helped me down, layed me on the floor and fucked me some more, missionary style. His cock felt soo good, He was curved upwards and was hitting my g-spot with each thrust. He. "Penny laughed, "I guess we women all have the same inclination. No, Cindy, we will wait until Ed has left on his trip."When Ed was paying bills, he noticed that Penny had made three calls on the phone to a number in the town she had come from. Curious, but not really snooping, he copied the number and put it in his briefcase. He was going through that town so figured he would find out who she talked to. If this was the person he thought it was, maybe he could get some of Cindy's things and. Liya stepped up immediately. I noticed Brett off to the side with his phone up in landscape. Apparently, Coach wants to see this session despite her absence. I elbowed Meka, who was on my left. When she turned to look at me, I pointed my chin at Brett. She looked at him, then turned back to me.She whispered, “Us or Civia?”I whispered back, “Both, I think.”She nodded.“We’ll run this the same as Coach does. Civia will provide the attagirls, I’ll discuss organizational details for next week, then. “How could I not notice them? You are very tall, and very sexy, Chelsea.”“Thanks, Bobby, I think you are tall, dark, and so VERY handsome; how old did you tell me you were?”“I’m fourteen; I’ll be fifteen in December.”“You sure look older; more mature, I guess I should say. You look a lot like your Dad; I bet you hear that a lot, too, don’t you?”“I do, but I have to be honest; as much as I would love for him to be my real dad, he’s not. When he and Mom get married in November, he is going to.