I wanted to be his bitch. He read my mind. He shoved me and I fell onto his soft two decked mattress bed. His sheets were soft as a cloud. He jumped o...to me and started kissing every part of my upper body. He kissed my neck and started to lick my throat. I was hard already, his force on me was going to make me explode. I started to peck his shoulder, his salty sweaty shoulder. He tasted so warm, so good. He was working on me with his mouth, he got to my nipples and started eating at them. I. It was balanced precariously on skinny, pale, hairy legs. His endowment, such as it was, drooped dismally over his testicles -- I refuse to honor them with the term "balls."So much for him getting thrills from exhibitionism, I guess. Or maybe Mrs. Devers proximity struck terror into his glands.If I had to put a word to his expression it would be "gloating," and it did nothing to ease my mind. I couldn't ask "what's he doing here?" since I wasn't supposed to know why I'd been called in, but I. 17 on a Thursday afternoon; and, even worse, I knew exactly what it was going to say. I had known four weeks earlier when; as he leant across her seated, upright, professional form; his fingertips had somehow contrived to graze the passively waiting skin of her wrist; as his eyes had failed to resist the twin enticements of her bounteous soft bosom as it sat squashed, captured and upthrust in her scoop necked, fitted top; as his vision lingered with barely concealed lust on the maddeningly full. As soon as the two are through the door to the room they find themselves on Casey’s bed, fondling and kissing each other. The flame inside Emma burns hot as the need for the girl grows. Her special friend pushes her to take the girl as well as her desire for the step toward perfection the girl will provide.Emma has Casey’s blouse off and working toward her bra when the girl’s cell phone rings suddenly.“I’ve got to get that,” Casey says. She slips out from beneath Emma and off the bed.“Yes?”Emma.
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