My eyes were now drawn to the thicket of her jet black pubic hair. Incredulously I moved my hand towards it, convinced that she must be a mirage that ...y hand would go right through her but it didn’t. She must have wanted things to speed up a little, as she encircled my wrist with her armand placed my hand right between her legs, so that I could feel the warmth there. I could also smell what I now know was the fruits of her arousal. Meanwhile, she took hold of my throbbing erection, rubbing my. Later.She reached lower and felt him. He had softened. Camilla slid up and stuck a boob in his mouth. Stuart’s mouth and hands did delightful things to her breasts while she stroked him. It took some time, but she got him back to full attention.She climbed onto him, lined up and sank down, sighing as she felt herself being spread with the return of that wonderful fullness. She sat up straight, driving his length deep into her and rolled her hips, enjoying the new sensations deep inside.Stuart. His voice was no longer gentle and his touches were rushed and mostly painful; I had upset him.I heard him walk around me and I felt his eyes burning into my flesh: I was only clothed in a spaghetti strap top and some very short shorts that went up well past my inner thigh. In fact, when I bent over, I felt a cool breeze on my ass. He apparently approved."Dress just for me, darling?" I lowered my head in shame as I was given another command. "Put your hands together behind your back and lock. I didn't want to wake up to see Scott jacking off in my room again. Once was enough.Suddenly Scott came into my room and said, "Nikki can I talk to you". Thank god I was under the covers or he would have a good look at my young athletic body. I tried to sit up by I was feeling so weak. I said, "Scott I'm not feeling well, let’s talk tomorrow". Scott laughed and said, “Oh that's just the drugs I put in your drink. You see I am tired of you walking around this house in your short skirts and tight.