It was quiet for a minute; I knew he was looking at me, at my swollen pussy lips and the slickness beneath my folds. It was so long that I was startle... when I finally felt his hand caressing my ass, rubbing the skin, getting closer and closer to my core then switching to the other cheek, repeating the same process. Again and again, driving me crazy, making me writhe against the cold wood of his desk. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Four smacks against my ass, rapid fire. I could feel the heat of the. Immediately my mouth went to work on her breasts, as I kissed them, moving my mouth to her increasingly hard nipples, where I began sucking. She moaned loudly, and pulled my head to hers. I gave her a tender kiss before she said to me, “Fuck me, Pastor John.” I didn’t need any encouragement as she slid down her panties. I positioned my cock at her pussy, her beautiful, tight, shaved pussy, just as I had imagined it. Before I plunged myself into her, I asked her one more time. “Are you sure?” . He wasn’t staying with her because she was seventeen and not a child. He would visit every day to make sure she was good with money and food.Amy went to sleep early but was awakened by a storm. It was raining hard and it sounded like hail. The electricity was off, and the house was cold. Amy was scared and pulled the sheets up to her chin. She noticed that her nightgown and panties were off. She was now lying naked. She couldn’t remember if she wore them or not.She had a very weird nightmare. " I dropped the fake accent. "But I promise Ididn't mean to draw an extra scrabble tile."Chapter 2: The DealCraig felt like he had been shot between the eyes, between the pain andthe huge gaps in his memory of what he presumed was the day before. Hetried to sit up but his body lay there like concrete. Think back, whathad happened? He'd had a talk with his roommate... Oh yeah, about thecomputer.Craig had borrowed Louis' computer, he wouldn't mind; Craig just had tolook something up quickly..