Her words taunted him now when she had told him, ‘But, you like this girl and don’t you forget it.’ He remembered the way she had melted into hi... as he kissed her, showing her just how much he liked her. Clint was brought back from his memories by Sean asking, ‘Why can’t I stay here with you tonight, Clint?’ Looking up at Todd and seeing the man cross his arms over his chest, he told Sean, ‘Your mommy thought it would be a good idea for you to stay with your aunt and uncle for a couple of days.. His left hand slowly rubbed down over my belly, to my thigh. Involuntarily my legs spread opened for him. He gently massaged my inner thighs. I wanted him to place his fingers in me so badly, I ached. He cupped his hand over my pussy, not touching anything, but everything. Then finally he spread my outer lips, and plunged two fingers deep inside of me. I felt the juices flow. I screamed in pleasure. Just as my body was getting ready to explode, again he withdrew his fingers. I moaned in. The women fedthe panty over his bottom and between them they threaded his erectedpenis out through the convenient lace-trimmed slot in its crotch.Touching a young, throbbing and very hard penis was always a thrill.His fingers failed to muffle a ripple of sobs from his throat."I want Mr Flowers to feel the loveliness of his skirts for us,"murmured Sybil, "and this little fellow will tell us exactly howattractive they are."The young man's 'little fellow' gave a jump as his stockings felt. Now you can guess how incredibly turned on I was!I looked down to her underwear, an amazingly cute pink thong, which I knew she had and was so jealous of - my mum hated the thought of me having a thong. I was in baby blue knickers - pretty standard I guess. I sat on the foot of her bed, the tips of. My thumbs on the inside of the knicker elastic at my hips. "one, two, three" I whispered, and slowly pulled them down and over my ankles. I could feel myself blushing, but seeing as though my blood.