I slid my hand between Monique’s thighs and opened her leg’s wide, she didn’t fight me at all. I could hear her start to groan as I ran my hand...over her soft skin, I slipped my finger over her slit between the folds of her pussy lips. Monique was moaning as spread her labia with my fingers, I could see Monique’s hands ball into little fists as I opened up her beautiful pink snatch and ran my fingernail over her sensitive skin. “You’ve been up only two minutes slut and you’re already wet.” . I was tickled when Grace told me that she is going to spend a weekend at your school. I truly hope she enjoys it enough that she considers leaving Hollywood and attending.”Phil blinked at that news.“Fame can be fleeting,” Jenvieve explained. “If I had failed, I had nothing to fall back upon. I likely would have gone into adult movies.”Phil tried to push the images that possibility produced from his mind.“I do not want to see Grace or her friends doing infomercials or in one of those dreadful. Finally she was ready, she wobbled drunkenly, her whole pelvis ached and she stepped out into the evening sunlight to find Geoffrey standing outside wearing his best dress uniform chatting with her father and admiring a ten year old MG ZR."Ah Lucinda, you look like a cheap tart," her father greeted her, "Did you enjoy your present?" You bastards!" she protested, "You knew I wasn't serious!" But you were my sweet," he insisted, "You really should have a more secure password on your facebook. I was happily tired and lied down for short time.Joyce lie there in agony for what seemed to be hours. Her clitoris ached from the clothes pin, throbbing from the constant pressure. Her nipples fared no better, becoming beyond sore, and just aconstant source of pain. I woke up, looking into her eyes. Her eyes were red and swollen, but she abstained from crying. I unclamped her clit, and the blood flow immediately engorged her, causing herto groan, and try to forward bend in pain. I then.