I slowly ran my hand up the inside of my thigh until my finger tips touched the moist nylon of my panties. My finger ran slowly and sensuously up and ...own the moist quivering lips of my burning pussy. I began uncontrollably to rotate my hips against my finger, and the boy continued to rub the same spot on the windshield. I could feel his young eyes burning deliciously into my hips and writhing pussy. The boy looked up nervously and saw Bob coming. He quickly moved to the other windows.When Bob. They had arrived in the basement, and there were other people, men and women, taking shelter there."Yes!" exclaimed one of the others. "Bring that over here, would ya?" They all crowded together between the washer and the wall. With the door closed and a mattress over them, they were as safe as they were going to be. The landlord came in and started yelling in Spanish."What did he say?" Yuko asked."He wants to know what we're doing." said a Hispanic youth who was probably around twenty-one if. As an answer to that, he started to lick me, and I felt my body temperature is rising and my knees weakened again. His tongue movements were fast, pressing my anus, and touching it occasionally with his fingers. I reached for his shaft between my legs but I could only touch it with my fingertips, but I could also feel my slippery pussy on my inner forearm. I was moving my hips back and forth, sliding my pussy on my arm, touching his cock and balls. Although I could cum quickly with this play, I. “Mm, breakfast,” I said, this time out loud but still unironically. Ted moaned in appreciation.“I have to leave now, Ted,” I said getting up off the bed. “But I want you to know I’m going to walk around all day with your cum in my pussy. I can feel some of it leaked out, smeared between my thighs. It feels wonderful.”He groaned and smiled. I turned to leave.“Alanna,” he said. I turned to look at him. “In the side table drawer, something from Valerie. If I liked your work.”The drawer contained a.