She would remember his hot hand on her breast and the thrills that went through her body. She recalled that she actually kissed him, grown-up style, e...en if it was for only a few seconds. She would think of his eyes, looking so desperate at her chest, her butt and her crotch ... especially her crotch, she thought.During these nights, her little hands would move to her sensitive pussy and work some kind of magic feelings into her body, while she fantasized that it was her daddy who was touching. Then it seems like a sexual place. I kiss the wall like its my lover. My hand touches it, I dont feel alone. If he saw this he would have a bone (boner). He is 3 years older. I dont give a fuck. But, Id fuck him no matter what. Btw, Im going to write a quick wizard of oz sex story. Also a new Aiden is I go to my bedroom. Sex is in my head. I look over, to see no one in my bed. I slide off my pants with a winch of my waist. My shirt tug over my face. The tinge around my breasts slowly leave. . White got home on Thursday night, Mrs. White didn't attack him as she had done the previous week. She was very flirty however, and they headed up to bed soon after dinner was over. I couldn't help myself, and I once again snuck into the sitting room.By the time I got there, they were already going at it. Mrs. White was once again on the bed, and Mr. White was on top, pumping his cock into her pussy. Given the squelching noises cumming from her pussy, Mrs. White was clearly enjoying. Please do not leave any permanent marks. Bruises are ok; I trust you know the difference because Clem has vouched for you, just by your being here. Don't let him or me down."John put words into action too as he lifted Helens skirt and began swatting her panty covered pussy, each blow getting harder and harder. His last one had Helen on the floor, a puddle of her cunt juice surrounding her. He roughly picked her up and bent her over with her ass to the men. He began spanking her panty covered.