Now rub itin."I rubbed it in and waited for around 20 min and then she handed me awashcloth and told me to rub down my legs. I was glad to get the st...ffoff because it smelled bad and when I did my leg hair came off with it. Claire inspected my legs and handed me a set of panties with pads in thehip area. I put them on and she handed me a bra. It was white with alittle lace trim, nothing fancy. I held my arms out and Claire snappedthe bra on me. She then inserted a false boob into each cup.. So he just kept fucking her, faster and harder, as he was about to cum she asked “in a panicked voice” if he was wearing a rubber. He said he wasn’t, because he didn’t bring any. She told him it was too late to stop now and to fuck her harder. He was fucking her so hard that her head was hitting the wall and the bed was making all kinds of noise, and a picture frame on the wall was even pounding. Because he had already cum in the bathroom, it was much easier to hold back, as he was making her. Melanie thought she heard the rustle of clothing. She put it out of her mind. Ms. Crow, that sick tormentor, was going to play with herself while she watched them. Well, she thought darkly to herself, it wouldn't be the first time, from what Ilsa had told her. As their mouths entwined, Melanie could feel Ilsa tremble, and her heart ached for her love: Ilsa's kiss was hungry for comfort and reassurance, and she gave it to her with every slow move of her tongue. She moved her face to Ilsa's neck. That night after dinner and her shower we settled into the living room to watch some TV. She’d changed into her usual half shirt and yet another thong, this one was hot pink, and I swear that it covered less that the one she wore to school. The other thing that struck me was that she’d braided her bright red hair into pigtails that hung from the sides of her cute little face. She looked even more like Dolly now and instantly I could feel my prick begin to stiffen. This girl was driving me mad.