Such an utter contrast of the rugged and the feminine. I was enthralled. After discarding her pants, I knelt again. Grasping the waistband of her pant...es, I pulled down with my head and removed her panties. She reached down with both of her hands and pressed them against her now-bare cunt. It was neatly trimmed, and smelled like wildflowers.I directed her to play with her tits while I had my dessert of her luscious labia. Flicking her clit with my tongue, I stimulated in and out of her slit.. My panties restrained my legs, pushed down to my knees. He freed them. "I want to spread you wide apart." I crawled onto all fours. "Good girl," he cooed. "Now spread them wider." I got into an uncomfortable position, for best viewing. "Everything... like a dinner platter. Nice." He traced a finger up my slit. I heard him sucking it clean. He plunged it into my welcoming cunt. Then another. He reached up and found my g-spot. I moaned, totally weak. "Please fuck me," I begged. He said,. Lia was completely exposed, wearing nothing but flip flops when the light turned back on. Lia's eyes darted back and forward looking for someone, anyone who would be doing this. “This isn't fucking funny!” Lia called out, this time more forcefully and frustrated. “Stop fucking around!” Lia called out. Growing tired of whatever was going on, Lia started towards her locker when she heard a shower turn on. Her desire to face her tormentor overwhelmed her common sense as she started towards. Yet I fought on pretending that this type of activity would work off the negative energy I harbored.My phone alerted me of the seventh message of the day and I finally decided to take a break and check them."Super." I grumbled at myself as I found the first to be the auto message from our service provider alerting me that our bill had been paid. The next three from my daughter asking for a ride home tonight from school. Another from a friend complimenting me on my latest story. The last two as.