She can’t help but please herself thinking about being watched. Her hands caress her breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples. She imagines her ...eighbor watching her. Her hand lowers down her stomach to her bush. Her fingers slide over her trimmed patch of curls until they reach her primed lips. She slides her fingers down her slick slit, parting her lips, and finding their way deep inside her. She bites her bottom lip, as she squeezes her breast, pinching her nipple hard. Her fingers do. A pearly off-white silk blouse clung to her curvaceous body under a white wool trench coat. Her red hair had slightly more wave to it than Black Kelly’s silky straight hair, making it writhe around her as she moved with a feline grace. Style and hair color aside, the two women had familial resemblance. They had heart-shaped faces with straight, graceful noses, full lips, and firm cheekbones and jaws. Both women were also packing twin 10mm Berettas barely noticeable under their coats.“Let’s go,. . well, you're going to need a bit more help, aren't you!" Yeah ... I suppose ... but I didn't really think ... I thought you were just being kind!" No! I meant it all! I think you're as bright as you said you are! That room upstairs is yours for as long as you want it, and there are still several months before the new college courses begin, so we have time to find out what you need. And I certainly do think we need to get you some more clothes ... teachers really do need to wear underwear, you. It hurt. She felt like a blow-up doll with no freedom or ability to act. She was so goddamned filthy. Humiliated. And she was about to fucking come. Before the tyranny of conflicting sensations could bring her there, though, Greg let loose an animal grunt and hot semen flooded inside her ass. She felt his cock slide out, and even now she blushed, horrified, as she felt some of it drip out and slide down the inside of her leg. One of his meaty hands slapped the small of her back cruelly, and she.