She gave in to the warning and relaxed as much as her body would let her. He pushed up her legs and spread them until her pussy was pushed out and ope... to him. He brought his hands up to her ass cheeks and spread them slowly. she tensed her legs hoping he would not stretch her further. He pulled his hands further away, pulling her skin tight and making her pussy open even more to him. He pulled one hand away and used only one hand to spread her cheeks for him. He put his finger up against her. Something about the way he opened up to that sentence, the way he said it, and the way he looked at her…it all felt all too familiar. Those fake situations she would make up just to get some man alone and screw him in an alley or wherever she could find; she knew them very well. However, this was a new one. Can you show me to the therapist’s office? She would definitely add that to her book. “Sure,” she agreed nonetheless. As they walked out of the cafeteria she looked over her shoulder at. It was obvious that she had been thinking along the same lines I was. She was wearing only a mid-thigh white see-through teddy, a white thong, and high heeled strap sandals. Her brown shoulder length hair was freshly done, and she had heavy eyeliner around her hazel eyes. As I gazed, actually, as I ogled her at the door, her nipples started getting erect over her B sized breasts. I entered the house and closed the door, before someone called the cops, this being a rather conservative. Rachel, Taz and I spent three nights down the coast hanging out and we tried every position and combination we could think of. It was all supposed to be about Taz having gay experiences, but I did get to fuck Rachel a bit as well.They left on Sunday to go back to Brisbane and I had the rest of the week at their unit/apartment on the coast. Rachel did, however, give Taz permission to play with me during the week if he got the opportunity. I think they call that a hall pass, right?The opportunity.