I kissed one bare thigh, and then the other. ‘And now,’ said Kate in a sort of aroused hiss, ‘this uncouth lad thinks he can violate the lady’... honor?’ Suddenly I was atop Kate, and inside her. I couldn’t even remember spreading her thighs, or the act of penetration, even though they obviously must have occurred only moments before. There was only the now, the hot, moist now, with Kate’s arms right around my neck and her heels pressed hard against the small of my back. I was riding her. So Tommy if you want to see my fucking pussy so much why dont you pull my panties off for me I asked in a state of pleasure. Really?! You would let me do that!? He asked. Yes, go right ahead I smirked at his cute expressions. with that he moved down toward my pussy and grabbed each end of my panties and pulled them down and off of my ankles. He marveled at my tight, wet pussy. Wow!, Why is it wet Chelsea? he asked Its wet because Im turned on, and my vagina is looking for something to go inside. She had a ball with him. He was the perfect stooge for her. With the others she tended to keep a distance, content to just allow them to ogle, but with Graham she liked to do rather more than that. He really got the treatment.At least once a day, sometimes more, in fact pretty much whenever the mood took her, she would go over to his desk, ostensibly for a chat, but in reality so she could savour at leisure the shattering impact her intimate presence always had on him. She loved to observe the. You look down at yourself and see the imprints of the craggy rocks all over your body. Miraculously you have only a few scrapes that seem now to have scabbed over, and suddenly you have a vague memory of being thrown around in the water, feeling solid ground beneath you, and fighting your way up out of the water to...Here. Where was here? You look around. The sun is blazing overhead, and about fifty yards away you can see trees and dense vegetation. You know that you were nowhere near any major.