" She seemed nervous avoiding eye contact, looking down at Kendra's midriff while shifting her weight back and forth.Kendra had met Daniel when they w...re both ten years old in a children's karate class. They had stuck with it as both close friends and dedicated sparring partners, the eight years it took to achieve a black belt in the open hand style known as Goju Ryu. She had a very good eye for body language in potential attackers but was having trouble reading little Amber. It almost seemed. Maybe I want to feel his hot load splashing all over me.”I would have gladly let Mr. Jeffers shoot that great big built-up load, all over me- with pleasure, especially since his other load lasted minutes before he stopped shooting, but, I knew I wanted to feel his huge cock explode inside my sex- starved pussy. I never felt a cock shoot so hard and for so long in my pussy before, and I needed to feel that same thing again. I even had a naughty thought about taking off one of my high heel pumps. There was no particular tragedy about it, just one of those things that happen. Most of his family and close friends had made plans or left town for the holidays, leaving him behind. For the past few days he had been trying to do things that might recreate the feelings he remembered from Christmases of his youth. He had decorated a tree and placed his presents under it, listened to carols, and watched all the Yuletide specials that were on the television but he still couldn’t capture that same. Sensed the right time she settled on the clitoris, taking it between her lips, rolling it around, teasing it with the very tip of her tongue. She fell into a rhythm, gauged from the rise and fall of Jenny’s breathing. Emma took heed of Jenny’s advice earlier, keeping the same rhythm, the same pace, the same place. Taking two fistfuls of her blonde hair Jenny pulled Emma close. She responded by increasing the pressure on the clitoris, driving Jenny towards the edge. She threw back her head and.