Your pussy burning with anticipation. Your lips warm, poised, ready, eager. You can feel my finger against them. My lips barely touching your neck. Th...s is what you've been waiting for, darling.My lips feel like two burning hot cigarette stumps against your neck. Burning with pleasure and scarring you with their absence and the removal of the pleasure you associated with having them pressed against you. My tongue, ever so lightly licking and flicking across your neck. A burst of sensation every. Jessica had scrapped with Mike over making the gateway wider. He said it was wide enough to drive a bulldozer through and when Jessica said icily her girlfriends and mother didn’t drive bulldozers, a row had erupted about Mike making snide remark about women drivers. Jessica came in behind Jed — his name was actually Colin but only his mom called him that — and took up the strangling mode. He was reading a comic taken from the box of stuff she kept for visiting children. That was about his. “Look at me, baby girl..” he coos. I don't break eye contact. He slides another finger inside of me, and I feel a pinch. My mouth lets out a silent whimper. “Good girl,” he says. I can't take my eyes off of him. No one else is there in the moment with us. He rubs at the rope gently, my head falls back as he presses just behind the inside of my belly button. A wave of pleasure, much like the one in the bathroom only 3 weeks ago. “Ohhh, My lovely slut...” he whispers pulling his fingers out of my. "Do you want us to come up?" she asked.Darnell didn't hesitate. "Of course."April pulled the car into a free spot and soon we were in Darnell's living room. The door hadn't been shut a minute before I was rubbing his cock through his pants. April was more interested in finding out what kind of girl Darnell wanted."Do you want a girl my age?" she asked."I don't care about her age," he answered as I rubbed his hardening cock. "As long as she's cool with what we have." That's a tall order," April.