Caught up in this fantasy your hands travel down your stomach as your legs part slightly welcoming your touch. Your cunt is completely wet as your fin...ers trace your wet pussy lips. God that feels as good as you slide your fingers inside of you touching all those places that make you feel excellent. When you begin rubbing your clit lightly with your fingertips, it swells in excitement. Never before have you so hungered to feel a cock inside of you ... not just any cock ... but the cock of this. The door was slightly ajar and he could hear that heather was awake from the little noises he could hear from the other side of the door. He didn't know what to do at first.. should he knock.. walk boldly in? .. he felt like a school boy again.. totally unsure. He felt suspended in time.. something inside him made him stand stock still.. hot coffee in hand and his mind going in circles, he managed to quietly put the cup on the floor.. those little noises he heard, he knew subconsciously what. She melded her lips against his, her mind scattered to ten different places. She barely noticed him walking out.*“Put on something slutty and be here at eight,” his text the next afternoon read. Stacy’s heart did a loop in her chest. Mike had sent similarly curt messages before, but this time it felt especially… ominous?What was Mike thinking? Was this something to do with yesterday? Stacy’s eyes swept the room but her thousand-yard stare didn’t lock onto anything, so lost she was in her. Steven pulled down his street and passed an overnight courier van parked near the corner. He noted that someone must be receiving a late delivery. He pulled into the driveway as usual, though Steven was unaccustomed to seeing his house in the early evening daylight. He walked to the end of the driveway to retrieve the empty trash cans from the morning's pick-up, which we carried to the rear of the house. Following his usual routine, he entered the house through the backdoor which opened into.