“Look, if you don’t want to... “ She shook her head. “I... I do want to,” she said. “It’s... just that I’ve never done anything like...this...“ He kissed her. “It’s okay,” he said softly. “I’ll take it very slowly.” She sighed. “I... I’ve never been with anyone else,” she said, “I... I... “ “I know, Don told me. You were brought up a good Catholic girl and chaperoned with any boy you dated. You met Don and started dating seriously; managed to get away on your own one night and you got. She did the math and if she didn't get the B she would fail this class. And if she didn't pass this class she would have to be held back. That meant no college next year, staying in the 12th grade, being grounded for ever. She closed her green eyes and took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and think. Mr. Ryan would let her have some extra work...hopefully. Mr. Ryan wasn't the type of teacher that liked to hand out favors. You had to earn your grades he always said. Hoping against hope Lia. Anybody would—" Oh, yeah?" I cut her off. "Anybody would what? You haven't read about the mothers who beat their kids, even kill them now and again? Their own kids, not somebody else's. You gave up your life and went into witness protection for kids you'd never even met, kids you wouldn't know if they bumped into you and bit you in the ass. I mean sure, you're not Ariel any more, but I think somewhere in Ariel were the roots of the Susan you became. Wipe the bad from your past off the board,. "Oh fuck," she cried.When her hips lowered to the bed, she started jamming the dildo in and out of herself. Her hips bucked and she squeaked each time the vibrator hit bottom. She was watching my face. I was watching her hand as it jammed the fake cock into her body."Oh god," she groaned. "I'm coming baby, I'm coming again." Come for me dear. That's it come for me baby," I told her.Her hips bucked and bounced. Then with one last push into her pussy, she froze, her body arched up off the bed as.