"Gently, gently." He kissed me softly, barely grazing my lips, and I felt the light flutter of the tip of his tongue. I shuddered, feeling for a momen... as though I might faint. He pulled back for a moment and looked at me quizzically. "Is this ... your first time?" "You can tell?" I asked, slightly ashamed. "It's ... well, sort of." He stroked my cheek. "Don't worry if it is ... unless this is too much too soon?" Too much too soon? I wanted EVERYTHING, and I wanted it years ago. I took a deep. I really have to be more careful. What if something happened? You moron! Something IS happening. Something bad. 3:39 3:40 3:41 Just keep watching the numbers on the clock. Control your panic. Breathe. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Keep breathing. I hear movement again. Partly a rustle, partly a scrape. I think maybe he’s touching the door with the gun. What the fuck is he doing out there? It’s been over an hour since I heard him yell. Why doesn’t he just get it over with? Just. Oh what a feeling.I walked a while more into a sparsely populated area near a farm. I tookoff the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This feltawesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my sneakers and dropped my pantsto my ankles. I sat in the middle of the street, rain streaming off of mybody and dripping off the end of my rock hard cock.I began to stroke my wet member, remembering how it felt now, it was alittle bit better when dry, but I was on a mission, to splatter my. If I were your boyfriend, I’d be eating that pussy all day long and fucking it all night. How do you like to get your pussy fucked?”Isabella hesitated before she asked, “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to ignore your question, but may I touch myself for you?”“Of course.”“Okay.” She shivered in excitement before she said, “Whatever position you prefer. I love to pleasure my partner. I do love getting fucked hard and deep, though. I love getting my hair pulled and getting my neck bitten.”“I would bend.