We certainly both have skills that might allow us to find where she was taken to, and by whom, but we cannot promise you or her parents a happy recove...y, but we will both do what we can. If we are already too late but have the chance to discover the culprit, would this be acceptable?" They both agreed, but not with any particular eagerness. Still, they both knew the odds and realized that our late efforts were just a last ditch sort of forlorn hope. Still, as Mr. Dénes had suggested, this was. I imagined my hand was my pussy and he was screwing it. The end of his hand consistently pressed against my clit, which caused my pussy to flood with juices. His fingering made sloppy, squishy sounds as they poked in and out of me. I felt like I was dizzy and warm all over. If this was what 2 fingers felt like, I couldn’t imagine how good his cock would feel. But no: not here tonight. I’d have to distract him before he made me unable to hold myself back.I loosened my grip and started jacking. I'll be careful, I promise." My mother nodded, looking back at our house once. I thought she was going to delay us further while she went inside to consult with my father. Apparently she decided against that, and we all got in the car and drove to the movie. When she stopped and let us out, I saw worry on her face. I thought she was worried about Kate."Laurant, you must set the example for your sister. Treat this Eileen like you would want Bill to treat Katinka. I would be ashamed if you took. A lot of the girls I've been with have been too nice to slap me around a bit. Even if they did, they're too nice to really give a good slap. Now, it's not like I need it to get off or anything, but I'd like to try it at least once and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to do it.Now, onto the fantasy part. As I mentioned before, I'm a fairly big guy at about 6 feet tall and 220 pounds and built like a linebacker. All of the girls I've been with, with the exception of one, have all been smaller.