.Willow stammered. - I…I… It hurts. My cheeks hurt. It feels like they’re on fire. But I can’t help but feel a bit excited. ...’m scared. And ashamed… - Nonsense girl. You have no reason to be ashamed. Pain and pleasure are closely connected, and anyone who says otherwise has never had the one or the other. And we can’t help the way our bodies are built with nerve endings and so. And passions are good for us. It gives us a drive when all others fail. But I am. "Maria - wait! I'm sorry! I didn't mean that." Too late, bastard!" She hung up.I could hear her start crying from outside. Miguel went to her side and one of the cousins took up banging on my door. I heard something break.Then, I heard the police siren. "Oh fuck." I thought.I called Maria back but she wouldn't answer. Then the police were there and asking questions and the guys were trying to down play the whole situation. I waited a whole minute before I decided that letting them get arrested. Being tall for my age was good because Amber and I were the same height. As she moved toward me from the pressure on her ass, I could feel the pressing of her tits against my chest and my hard cock press into her crotch. I kept grabbing and rubbing her ass with one hand while she led my other hand to her upper stomach area, still exposed from her showing me her belly button ring. My hand rubbed around her side, across the upper part of her chest, and down the middle between her breasts. I let. She should have come straight home from school and not gone for the drink. She had only intended going for one very quick drink but, as usual, she lost track of the time and forgot to leave. Amanda wasn’t even sure that Jodie was home. She was due to meet up with Molly, a friend of hers who was also nineteen-years-old. Amanda put her key in the lock and opened the front door. She closed the door as quietly as she could and hoped that Jodie was too occupied to hear her come home. However, she.