“My face. Make sure you shoot some of it into my mouth,” she groaned as she rubbed her clit. I was standing right in front of her at this point. T...e sounds of our moans filled the room, along with the sound of my hand moving up and down my cock. Madison reached up and held onto my thigh, stroking it gently. Her hand slowly moved towards the inside of my thigh, and she continued to stroke the area gently. Then, her fingers grazed the side of my balls ever-so-slightly. She looked me in the eye. Everything’s a metaphor today, isn’t it?Her mind aimlessly wandered her past, searching for insight that proved frustratingly elusive. Hopelessness had long been her closest companion, yet she remained bewildered at how she’d arrived at this particular present despite the changes and disruptions all around her. She’d made mistakes, certainly, but were they all so unforgivable as to bring her to this desperate pass?I was foolish to believe that my only enemy was Wormtongue. The true danger was. Having it laid out clearly is the only way to make sure we’re all on the same page.”“Excellent. Now, Kara thinks you should show me why she calls you ‘Snuggle Bear’. I brought an ankle-length nightgown and Kara says you both have pajamas. Finish your tea and we’ll see if she’s telling the truth!”Both girls giggled and I smiled and downed my tea. Jessica and Kara went out to Jessica’s car to get her bag and I went up to my room to brush my teeth and dress in my pajamas. I turned down the bed and. You're again very wet down there." I know; I can feel it," Sandra said with a chuckle."I have some paper tissues with me. Do you want some?" Nah, I'm going to leave it like it is, so those cops can see what happens to girls when we have to run around like this." Well, judging by the color of your pussy, they can only think two things." And which two things would that be?" Isn't that obvious? That you are as horny as hell, or that you have been rubbed so much, that your pussy is inflamed from.