"Oh, Doris," she murmured. "You look so small and helpless lying there in your sexy stockings and your legs open and showing me your tiny little cunt....God, yes, Doris, your tight little cunt, look at it, just begging to be fucked!"She bent her head and flicked her tongue across Doris's pussy lips. Doris shuddered and gasped out. Vera's fingers pulled the lips apart and her tongue sank into the exposed flesh. Doris squirmed and twisted her hips, but struggling was useless with her hands and. And you are?" My name is Penny, Steve. Penny Worthington. I think I know you. You work for my Mom at the public school."Steve remembered her now from the cookout at the school. She was only 17 then and he was still married to Ms. Bitch. He was still in love with his wife then and completely unaware of her affair with the playboy stockbroker. He remembered her wearing her private school cheerleader uniform and thought it unusual that her mother sent her children to a private school. So she was. We walked for the better part of twenty minutes, and since I couldn't think of anything brilliant to say, the journey was a silent one. We ended up in front of a door unmarked except for the numbers B3F44 on it, which I committed to memory because any hope is better than none and because I had nothing better to do right then anyway. There was a card reader by the side of the door that looked familiar, and Victor waved his ID badge in front of it. Its little red light flipped to green and I. I really hate playing with myself. I never realized that until Rogers's confession in the car. I never realized that I wanted Roger to masturbate me right there in the balcony.We sat there watching the young couple directly below us for a while. The guy had his tongue buried in the girl's mouth for the last fifteen minute. We could hear her moaning softly all the way up to where we sat. The boy had her blouse completely unbuttoned and her unfettered titties glowed with reflected light from the.