I turned on my heel and headed back into the corridor. Pushingopen the door directly opposite the lounge I was relieved to find it lead intothe bathro...m, rushing in I quickly turned, closed the door and threw the boltover. For a few moments I stood staring at my own image in the mirror attachedto the back of the locked door. "You OK in there !" Joe's voiced roused me from my trance with a start and hurledme back into the reality of the situation "Fine thanks Joe – I will speak to you in the. She was never good at trying to keep anything from me… she should have known better. ‘I just… I just thought you were so in love with Gary.’ She stuttered between tears. ‘You know, being that way was always something weird or crazy.’ She had a point. Girls at our school who were gay were always shunned, or f***ed to live with their natural ambitions in agonizing silence. I had a few times wondered if Cindi was this way, but being so wrapped up in the day to day events of a teenager superseded. "Sam?" she said, still snuggled into my shoulder, "Can we do this again, sometime? Sometime soon? I mean can I... will you..." Nurse you?" I finished for her."Yes. Please?" Of course. Anytime. You can be my baby anytime." Thank you... mommie. You know, you taste really good. You're better than ice cream." Ooooo. Thank you. What flavor would you say I am?" Somewhere between french vanilla and butter pecan — without the nuts, of course. I didn't know you could do that without being... you know.... Closer... Her luscious brown body shook and strained, and her large round breasts rolled as she arched her back and quivered. Laura slapped her pussy again, loving but vicious slaps, feeling her hand come away wet, seeing Deshona's gash seem to flower and throb and contract in spasms before her eyes."Unnngghmmniiieee!" Deshona squealed, squirming, her thighs jerking, trying not close on Laura's hand. "Annggyyiiee! Annggyyiiee!"Laura had only struck her five or six times, but that was all it.