Dara’s first night as his ward he tried to rape her. She fought back and cracked a crockery pot over his head and fled into the streets. For six lon... years she survived on her wits and daring, living in alleys and flophouses, just one of many homeless street urchins. Dara raised a hand as if to wave goodbye to all the harsh memories, her eyes dry and clear, and blazing with purpose. In the far distance she caught the wail of baying hounds, and motion at the castle drawbridge drew her attention.. He was the only male to really express much interest in talking to me in a long time and I had to go and scare him away. Sometimes I would think about how to get his attention, but finally gave up on that idea. There’s no way he’d want to associate with me if he knew how carnal my desires were! So, I ignored his presence as he ignored mine. It really was for the best.I guess I started noticing a difference in how I felt about the time I went to celebrate my raise at my parents house. I. " "Well, maybe you need to find someone a bit older?" She slid right next to me. I could feel myself getting hard again. I put my Coke between my legs. "I have a feeling you will find someone for you very soon." she said. I caught her glancing my crotch. I got a little bit harder. "Here, that looks empty. I'll take that for you." She said, while grabbing the Coke. "Oh, um... Thanks." I stumbled. I adjusted my legs to try to hide my growing erection. When she turned back around she put her hand. Within only a few minutes both were groaning with intense pleasure, kissing and panting deeply. Gwen became increasingly aroused as she felt Rebecca’s juices spilling down her leg and as she bit into her neck lightly: she came. She cried out and held Becca tightly, kissing her feverishly and deeply.Gwen easily lifted Becca up and placed her onto the desk. She parted Becca’s leg just slightly and placed her tongue directly on her juicy clitoris. Becca legs spasmed as Gwen got into a rhythm..