-I asked you a question Claire! I couldn't even remember what the question was, I was crying again, but the tears wouldn't come. -Let me inspect the...cunt's cunt. I heard Leckie say. That must've been agreed because I felt her fingers snake inside the leg of my knickers, probing towards my vagina which, to my horror was juicing up and I shifted slightly as she brushed my clit. -Not bad, she said, -I think she is starting to get into it. I tried to say No, no, but I only grunted.-Lets have. She was pretty sure it had been wet all day; surprised every time she left a class room and there wasn’t a damp patch on her seat. She found her clit, she was only going to have a little play, just to pass the time, but the more she played the better it felt, the harder she rubbed, soon she had two fingers in her while her thumb rubbed frantically on her sweet bud. She reminded herself to open her eyes, not to get carried away; she was still on school grounds, on a picnic bench out in the. From the way they had been feeling her up she had to be hotter than a bonfire. I saw the guys start taking money out of their pocket so I figured that they were getting ready to leave. I got up and went outside and waited to see what would happen next.About five minutes later the five of them came out and got in Diane's Suburban and I followed them to a Motel 6and watched the five of them go into a first floor room. I gave them ten minutes and then I approached the room, but the drapes were. So feminine.The ghost’s face grew more and more ugly. Her eyes bulged. She looked like she had been strangled to death. Her hands moved to Chris’s throat, tightening as the heat surged through his body. He struggled, bucked. Her fingers were like iron about his throat.“Sayuri-chan!” she screamed with such bitter hatred while his vision fuzzed.“Holy shit,” Lori said, her pussy squeezing down on Yoshiko’s new cock, sending pleasure racing through the futanari-schoolgirl. Her round, blue eyes.