Eyes closed. "Open your eyes" you say softly...your hand slowing down its rubbing, then stopping to unbutton and unzip my jeans. I look into those gre...n eyes that I know so well as your hand slides into the front of my jeans, fingers parting the hot, wet lips...spreading them to give you access to the sensitive hooded area of my clit. A finger drags over it and I make a soft, breathy ooooohhhhh sound as waves of pleasure travel through me. My eyes close again, so I can concentrate on the. The girl bolted into a seated position, flung her dress over her knees and looked around. Her blue eyes widened when she saw Albert, her mouth open in shock. She was about to call out, then her eyes fell to Albert's hand stroking back and forth across his engorged cock. She smiled, and shuffled her position.Albert had frozen, but the girl's warm smile, and the wave of her hand, suggested that she wanted him to continue; so he did. She smiled again, then slipped the top of her dress down,. Slowly as she came off her orgasm, Amar pinched her nipples hard as she released his cock from the grip of her pussy. While she was catching her breath, Amar pulled out of her pussy and raised her legs up and back. Her knees were now as close to her ears as they could be and she was kind of looking to be folded in half.Sensing that Amar was also close to climaxing, she started shouting for him to enter her and repeating, demanding him to give it all to her. Then she was suddenly heard to say. ... and the picture wasn't in there.Turns out that the computer only allocates a certain amount of space for history, and if you spend 80 pages going through pictures of teen lesbain sluts (not to mention the seemingly endless collection of self-shot naked girls my brother had visited) then it's not going to have room for something from the day before.I was tired. I was miserable. But more than anything, I was furious.One thing that most people don't know about me is that I have a temper. I'm.