We got into the back seat and I made her to lay down , and I got over her . I peeled down the pant she wore till her knees . She quickly put her hands...down , and covered her pussy . It was hard removing her hands from there and she was blushing completely throughout . And finally , when I did that , I was her wearing a pink panty with a heart in the center and was blushing completely when I smiled looking at it . I slowly bent forward and kissed her over the panty . She shrieked . I started. Do. You. Understand?” All Sarah could do was stand there, mute, and nod, knowing that if she pushed this boy, whom she had so callously disregarded, had used and discarded simply because she felt she could, if she pushed him one more time, she suddenly knew, he might break her, just like her spoon.That night, was the first night, since Pete had been forcibly removed from Uncle Billy’s home, that Pete slept, deeply, soundly, safe in the knowledge that no matter what was to happen to him next in. “Making me wait again, Johnny?” she whispered. I moved a fraction deeper and she moaned. “You bet I am. I love that look,” I said. “What look?” “That wild, desperate look in your eyes.” Another fraction, another moan. It was the most sensual tease, holding myself back was agonising. “Johnny, please,” she begged. “Please what?” I pulled out a fraction and then took it back, and a little more. She gasped, eyes wide and wild. “Please don’t make me wait.” Another tiny, teasing, torturous thrust.. ” She reddened, charmingly. Then with a deep breath continued, “But that only really worked a couple of times and he was back to square one. We used to call it me giving him a bit of a polish and tickle.”She had stopped her pacing by now and was standing in front of me. She looked up at me and her eyes began to swim with tears. “Not long after that he just gave up the ghost and then he.. he.. he was gone.” Her lower lip trembled. “It were me that found ‘im in his bed. I knew as soon as I came.