' It was all Rhonda could do to even begin making progress toward reaching climax. She had to, for her daughter's sake. She didn't want her youngest d...ughter getting impregnated so young. Even if they eventually got away from this sick monster, it might be days, weeks, before they got their freedom. She didn't want Natalie to have to get rid of the baby, if she did get pregnant…that would scar her too, and the mother would do anything to protect her daughter."Uhhhh!" Rhonda moaned, her fluids. The lightest pressure of my tongue easily parted them, and then her tongue met mine and invited it to dance.My hand slid to her neck, and my fingers slid into her hair. The slightest whimper escaped her throat, and our heads turned as our tongues dueled.Her hands had been politely resting on my sides. They both slid to my ribs, and her fingers dug into my flesh as she tried to pull herself closer. Her tongue retreated, but only to allow her teeth a chance to attack. My tongue got startled by. I bring my fingers to my nose and savour the smell of her sweet secretions before licking them off my fingers.Thank god we are almost home as my erection is rampant and I am almost ready to stop, carry her down to the beach and make love to her right then and there. Maybe even bend her over the Mercedes’ hood for a quickie first.The warm breeze entering through the car’s open windows is having an effect on her as her hand steals downward and she lightly strokes her fingers through her pussy. "You want one, Stacy?" Brenda extended the pack toward me."I don't smoke." What grade are you going to be in?" Tenth." I turned back to the records."You going to Westmore?" No." Have you known Jill for long?"I turned back toward her. "No." Not much of a talker, are you, Stacy?"I shrugged and said nothing."That's okay; I'll do enough talking for the both of us."I went back to the records, finally I came across an album with a photoof a bare-chested albino wearing lipstick and a large diamond.