‘Don’t wear any underwear’ Cindy had told me, so I pulled on
a pair of soft cotton shorts over my half erect penis and slipped into an oxford cloth shirt. If the way Mindy went after a cock was any indication…heaven help me! “I’ve been so excited all week that my poor little pussy has been just flooding my panties…and today I’ve had to wipe myself over and over…and I had to change panties three times so far. “Saturday’s going to be so much fun,” she laughed, twisting away to head for her room and her homework. “Child abuse! There will be some very pretty girls there tonight…and some of them have been fucking for more than three years, so they’re probably a lot better at it than I am.” “OK, darling, as long as you aren’t going to feel that this is
sort of like child abuse,” I added.
