You knew it was wrong, you knew you would be in trouble if caught, but I bet you didn't really follow all those thoughts to their logical conclusion, ...ecause you weren't going to get caught." She looked at me."But you weren't a child, Beth. You are a grown adult. You should have known." I felt my anger rise."Like a housebreaker believes he'll be caught and sent to prison? If it really worked like that for adults, the world would have a lot less crime. No, Tim, I didn't think about ending up. ’ ‘I know. He called me.’ ‘He couldn’t do it, could he? He couldn’t stand to see me. I’m not sure I could stand to see me either.’ ‘Are you done, squirt?’ I said softly. ‘What do you mean?’ she asked. ‘I hate to disappoint you, Piglet, but I haven’t scheduled a pity party for ya. You should know me better than that. You’ve had four months to feel sorry for yourself. It’s time to move on.’ I felt, more than saw, the little smile on the face I suddenly realized that I loved. ‘Can’t blame a girl. " I groan as he bites my nipple and feel him lapping the blood he drew there. He positions himself above me grabbing his cock and running it across my slit. I moan and push against him. I feel him chuckle as he rubs circles with his cock across my clit. He puts his cockhead against my dripping hole. A slight moan escapes me.I feel him start to ease his 13 inches inside me. I stretch around him, slightly painful at first but it soon dulls off to pleasure. He goes balls deep within a minute, I. Wearing only the pieces of clothing Max was allowing her, she pressed her hands down over her skirt, thinking that if she was going to have to wear skirts all the time, she really should be allowed to get some more. Maybe he would take her before their parents got home on Sunday. Hooking her purse over her shoulder, she quickly went outside, the cool morning air quite refreshing, though the cool air on her bare pussy beneath her skirt sent a quick signal through her body, hardening her pink.