I stood too close to Morgan, as if he might protect me, and hated myself for acting like I was.Ezra Calloway. The name didn’t fit him. He needed the...name of a demon instead and I couldn’t have said why I thought that. It was only when he took off his mask that I could even tell he had a polite smile, the slightest curving of the lips that didn’t so much as touch his eyes. “Hello back. How can I help?”Polite, so polite, but so very distant as well. I opened my mouth to answer, then looked at. I’d never been so responsive, so easily. We both moaned in agony. How much longer would I torture you so? Not long I didn’t think, I could scarcely handle it now too. I rubbed your head along the length of my wet pussy, pushed it gently inside just slightly. The sensation was paralysing, I couldn’t take it anymore! Neither could you. You swept me up in your strong arms, I wrapped my legs around your waist as you pushed my back against the wall with your hands cupping my ass. You thrust. . . fantasizing about how far this 9th grade boy must have gone. As she wanked his rod, her other fingers played with the damp lips of her pouting pussy. She trembled and told him, "He kept playing with my pussy . . .while I played with his COCK. Oh yeah . . . one more thing, he leaned over and sucked and licked my titties . . . like both of them.” Not saying a word, Uncle Mike leaned forward, as she continued to finger fuck her hot pussy and gently let his tongue lick the closest bud on her. You know I told you I made a thousand bucks off the basketball game?"She nodded, not trusting her voice. She sensed what was coming and didn't like it one bit."I put it back into bets. And, well, I bet more than the grand. I lost close to two thousand." You told me you had the money." She was suddenly suspicious of him. This was a different tune he was singing than when she'd come in. But why should he lie to her? Didn't he love her as much as she loved him?Sure he did!"It's gone. And I owe a.