I looked down again at the book only to realize it was no longer wrapped.‘Edward?’ He didn’t say anything. He just looked at me. I couldn’t re...d his face. ‘Edward, are you okay?’He still said nothing. I didn’t understand what was wrong or why he was there and not meeting me at the cafe’. And then it hit me. I could read the look on his face now. He was in shock as well.‘You read the book.’ All he could do was shake his head in a yes. ‘Come in.’ I opened the door wider. He followed, still saying. It didn't matter my ass was being fucked, I'd been teased and frustrated so often this evening my clit was hard and my pussy so wet my fingers were soaked in seconds. All of us could hear the wet sounds from my pussy lips as my fingers played across them faster and faster. Marty's cock remained still as my fingers frigged my pussy closer and closer to orgasm, but Mary didn't. I hadn't been paying attention to what she was doing until I felt a dildo begin sliding up my pussy. It was a large,. Would she listen to me anyway. May 5 th , Dear lord, The post man came today; I heard the letter box rattle. I screamed out asloud as I could, I'm pretty sure he heard something he must have done. I hopehe did. If he did, he didn't come and save me from this mad man. The screaming was a bad idea. I can barley hold this pen in my fingers dueto the whipping I got. He came up and thumped me, right in the face. Then heordered me to lye face down on the bed. Lord I was scared. I was so. She wanted to play games and I was her playstation. She reaches over and starts talking small talk but I can't hear her. She is running her fingertips up and down my arm firing small jolts of electrical charges. Reaching up, she starts to run her fingers through my hair, outlining my ear with the faintest of touch. All of a sudden her right hand is on my thigh and working it's way closer and closer to my crotch. I look at her and she throws me the devious little smile. She gave me a stare with.