I moved my fingers back and forth and pushed deeper to find my G-spot. As I found it the thoughts of her voice rang through my head. I reached up with...my other had and gently squeezed my double-D breast. I slowly slid that hand up to my mouth and wet my fingertips. I lowered my hand back to my ample breast and took my nipple in my fingertips. I tugged and squeezed my nipple while turning it at the same time. I was so wet I didn’t think I was going to last much longer. I took my thumb and. I panicked for a moment, checking the time. It was 12:30, she’d be in town in fifteen minutes. I had to work fast. I was still hungry as I turned my volume up as high as it would go so I’d hear the notification ping in any room of my house in case she messaged me. I set about, walking into the kitchen while running a hand through my still damp hair. I had taken a late shower after my breakfast, which I was thankful for. I still self-consciously sniffed myself, making sure I still smelled like. " "No problem. Now will you tell me why the fuck it's okay for you to run off and not come back for hours?! Jesus Gracie! I was about to kill Luke!" I lower my eyes to the ground, not wanting to look at anyone. But I can still feel their stares being burned into my body. "It's not okay. I got mad. It's okay for you all to get mad and go off to God knows where doing God knows what! But when I do you call the cops and make a big deal about it," I spit out. I look up at Eli when he taps my. Suddenly she was all to conscious of the pain. For a moment or two it was almost unbearable, and suddenly it began to ebb. She explained this to herself, 'I tore my rear open with the damn thing, now there will be hell to play.'Then, just as suddenly, Leigh began to feel warm and her breasts were tingling again. 'What the hell?' she thought moving her finger over her clitoris. She began to writhe from the slightest bit of masturbation. 'Am I going to cum from this?" she wondered. She kept.