It involved Peter from school and my vision of him undressing me and covering my body with kisses. When he finally stopped between my legs is when I a...ruptly awoke with my pillow trapped between my teen body and the bed. I was sweating caused by the stir of emotions from the dream and disheartened by the fact that it wasn't real. I was crying out for relief from the inside. Remaining in the same position I took up my now usual habit and slid a hand into my damp panties. I found my lips wet and. That rod went down to a top rear head bolt. What he ended up with was an oval piece of metal, in roughly the shape of a woman's labia, that was independent of the seat itself, but upon which rested the woman's ... well ... labia.They dubbed it "the clitty whizzer."Of course there was a cover on the seat, and most of the seat had foam between the cover and the seat frame. But that oval had a piece of hard rubber on it, instead of foam.When all was said and done, any woman sitting on that seat. "Oh fuck babe. It feels so amazing. Are you ready?" Ready for what?" I asked."Tell me if it hurts," he said, grabbing my hips in his strong hand and pushing them down until I was flat on my stomach, pinned to the bed with my arm trapped underneath me, still fingering my slit. Once I couldn't move he slowly pulled himself out of my ass. The feeling of his head at my opening was more than I could handle. His dick popped out of my ass only for a moment before he forced it back all the way down so. I struggle with the button of your pants, and you halt me. “Get on the bed, kajira” and I do so. I watch you undress hardly able to control my excitement at seeing you disrobe in front of me. I can feel my juices running down my pussy and soaking the bed beneath me. You walk over and grab me, lying down on the bed holding me. I am trembling, crying. You hold me, shushing me, soothing me like a child. I’ve missed you so much. I cannot control my hunger any longer and begin kissing.