Spreading her legs as wide as the confined space would allow she began to gently stroke her clit, knowing Steve was watching but not daring to look at...him. Instead she kept her eyes fixed directly on Dinah, watching the shaft that was pistoning in and out of her, wondering if she dare do the same thing. Her arousal was becoming more and more pronounced and she knew, in her heart, that if Steve put the light on now, she would not stop or turn it off. Knowing that and half hoping he'd do it but. -Put your ass in the edge of the bed and spread your cheeks.I feel unconfortable, kneeled on the floor. I bury my face in the sheets as I pull my ass cheeks with my hands, exposing my anus. I feel something hot fell on it, as she starts fingering me.Then she says-This isn't your first time, right? - Her fingers get in and out, feeling my inside - Someone has been already here, that's for sure. You better behave and not leave me hanging or I'm beating you.I shiver. I don't want her inside me.. It looked like the ‘barely-legal’ look was real popular, like the studios couldn’t get enough pretend jailbait stuff made to satisfy the demand for underage fantasies. Some of the makeup and costumes only emphasized her youth and inexperience; I saw her in false eyelashes that a twelve-year-old would have rejected as seriously uncool, and in tiny colorful panties of the kind that my sister had probably grown out of wearing by the age of thirteen. (Hey, before you accuse me of sneaking pervy. I grabbed her butt and squeezed just to make her moan softly, I slid her shirt off and I feel her nipples brush against my chest. I was stunned for a second because she wasn’t wearing a bra! A bust of excitement ran through my body causing me to kiss her even harder. I began to get hard and it rubbed up against my pants. She knew I was too because she bucked her hips to make it harder so she could feel it through her pants. I ran my hands across her breasts and roller her nipples between my.