Just hanging with Barney.” I said. The wetter I got the farther his tongue would dig into my hole trying to get all the juices out. The wetter I got the farther his tongue would dig into my hole trying to get all the juices out. I recognized my parents voices and it’s a miracle I didn’t have a heart attack right then and there! Barney just battered me with is cock, pistoning in and out of me over and over. It must have been the danger factor that made it more exciting. I was sure they’d be gone for hours, so I’d brought Barney home because I was horny. My parents both worked, so our house was empty when I came home from high school each day. But I wanted more than just vegetables or inanimate objects in my pussy.
