” he tells me as he sticks his finger inside my pussy. “You can do whatever you want.” I tell him. His fingers are going in and out of pussy in ... slow motion. It feels wonderful. I am rotating my hips so that his fingers rub up against my clit as well. If he doesn’t stop soon I will orgasm. Just that slow steady rhythm is driving my body closer and closer toward my climax. “Do you like what I am doing to you ?” he asks me. “God yes Stuart, don’t stop it feels amazing.” I tell him a little. “It's just that I've never had a girlfriend,” I started nervously. “And I've never done anything with a girl and I just want to see what all my friends are talking about.”“Didn't I talk to you about girls and becoming a man a few years ago shortly after dad died?” she asked.“Yea, but you never said anything about that,” I said pointing at a picture of a woman licking a huge cock. “I guess I just got curious about things and wanted to be able to fit in with the other guy's stories.”“Well maybe I. “You should go,” she said, finally.He laughed though it was more cursory than genuine amusement.“I’m not going anywhere.”She let out a breath. “You’re so arrogant.”She went to the sink, filled the glass and drank the water fast. It was cold enough to make head hurt. Lane had come closer and she felt his hands on her narrow hips, pulling her back against him.“You don’t have to act all – hard to get,” he breathed. “I know you, remember?”Hazel tried to move away but he pressed his weight against. Ann cowered near my waist, her hands on my stomach. Her eyeless face was turned in my direction, and she was panting with stress. ‘OK! OK, I’m awake now, Annie. Are you alright honey? Did I hurt you?’ ‘I’m all right, Pooh, I kind of expected some fireworks after all the tossing and mumbling, but you were really struggling for a while, and I was afraid you might take a swipe at me.’ She laid her face, right side down, on my stomach and smiled at me. ‘All better now?’ she asked. ‘I’m really.