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Not sure I'm comfortable pretending you're someone that young.” “I just grabbed the first pair. Don't worry.” I smiled at him. “But if you want, I can put my hair in pigtails again, don that pleated skirt, and you can fuck me hard Big Boobs when I get home. I'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my naughty coach and teach me a lesson.” “Goddamn,” groaned Mitch. “You know I have to work tonight.” I pouted at him. “Poor you. Well, when you get home, maybe you can slip into our room, find me sleeping, and molest me. I'll be wearing my innocent, little nightie, just all vulnerable and—” “If you don't get out amateur of here, I'll throw you down on the bed and molest you right now,” he said. “Damn, you're feisty today.” I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was good to leave my husband wanting more and knowing that teen when he returned to me, he would be getting the satisfaction he needed. Another of my mother's lessons. I slipped into my yoga pants and a tank top, my blonde hair swaying about my shoulders. I darted out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I was so eager to see all the girls I coached. They were also cute. So adorable. A hot shudder ran through me as I thought about the four of them. I sped to get to the college gymnasium for my girls' gymnastic practice. I squirmed latin in the seat, feeling my husband's cum soaking into the childish panties I wore. I couldn't believe I had grabbed them. My cheeks burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my girls. My adorable girls were so cute as they pranced about in their leotards. I licked my lips, this naughty delight surging through me. They were all so cute in their own ways. Like kittens. I just wanted to blowjob pet their hair and kiss their forehead and pat their rumps before sending them out to do their tumbles and flips and twirls and all the other delights that gymnastics had to offer. Oh! And then stood and Big Boobs let out a howl that pierced her ears and rattled her teeth. “Daddy!” she squealed in mock anger. “Not like this.” I worked his balls as he tugged amateur my hair. Had the window been facing the street, I wouldn’t have dared hazard it, but since it faced the backyard I took the chance. “Yes Daddy, blowjob everyone got their checks into the latin bank No one lost their check,” she says to me. I just smile. He first thinks it is a wet dream, but soon realizes he is really watching it happen. It won't be fulfilling for you.” Over the next couple weeks Cynthia was actually able to convince Robert to go with her to some parties. Looking down I saw my shorts bulging and the tip of my shaft was almost visible as it pressed along my belly. teen