I had a hard job with concentrating on my work, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Lunchtime came and got my sandwiches and made myself a coffee. Then, the phone rang. “Is that you Mike? It’s your little girl again, are you free at the moment?” I told her that I’d been thinking about her all morning. “Oh, I am pleased, so pleased I make you happy. You pleased your little girl as well, you know.” She added coyly. Are you getting hard again? I bet you are, but no playing now. Anyway, I rang to ask whether you’d like to come to mine, for dinner tonight, if you’re free of course. And if you like, you can bring that big hard friend of mine with you. By the way, I didn’t actually ask you yet, but, can hentai I be your little girl? Please say I can be, you’d make me so happy Mike.” I told her that I couldn’t think of anything I’d like more. Well, wouldn’t you? I parked up, close to the house number she had given me. I rang the bell, it wasn’t long before she answered the door. The day before, she had been wearing a sort of business looking two-piece suit, with a fold over, wrap around skirt, I’ve no idea what you ladies call them. Today though, her hair was high on her head, in a ponytail, she was wearing a fifties style rock and roll dress. She smiled at me and gave a twirl. I was two steps down, at pavement level, the twirl was graceful, but the skirt lifted high, to flash me her bright red panties. Not the type you’d wear for a rock and roll gig, way too skimpy. “Like what you see, lover?” Denise just purred as he started fingering her again. Thursday night I received a call from her. Susan called from the bedroom, "Cindy, is something wrong?" "you understand now don't you, yeah you do."and with that, I began smashing her skull on the ground every time I thrusted. Like all the stories go, this is the story on how I saw my first, uh, dick.. He butt-fucked her hard for a minute before he finally pulled out of her. She stared up at me and replied “OH, shut up” as she lightly hit me on my chest. Everything sounded so sharp. I’m not bound to the bed. Each time he passed I hentai gave him a nice smile.