"Please...no. I'll make you cum, just not inside me. You're already raping me, that's even worse. Please." I stopped, feeling her throat bob as she sw...llowed nervously under my hand. Her watery eyes looked up at me. "I make the rules here, not you. Nothing feels better than cumming in a tight young cunt like yours." She sobbed, and made a feeble attempt to push me away with one leg. I delivered a stinging blow to the inside of her thigh with the flat of my hand, causing her to yelp in pain. She. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like this, but since about five months she and Chris had discovered “bedtime stories”.As with many couples, the erotic flames had died down over the years. Love changed from physical desire to something deeper and more comforting. They were both disappointed with the lack of action in bed and tried many solutions without. He wanted to see that smooth pussy he had felt earlier. As he eyed it he was not disappointed. It was smooth with great thick pussy lips. He ran a finger between the lips and over the clit. He got to her hole and spread it to see her cunt. It was pink and inviting. He stuck two fingers in her. He watched his fingers fuck her. As his fingers fucked her cunt, he played with her clit rubbing it between two fingers and watching her squirm. Then he grabbed the clit with his teeth and sucked it as. My tummy jumped with a sudden increase in butterflies at the very possibilities!So I left school and walked down into town. As I turned onto the promenade, my heart began to pound like a hammer in my chest. Would Eric be there? The main holiday season was over now and there were far fewer people around to disturb our activities. I reached the shelter and walked in and, yes! there he was, sitting in his creased mac in the middle of the bench seat to 'reserve' the entire shelter for our rude.