I made sure that my tongue caught every drop, licked her clean, and teased her desire. “Very good, My Pet,” she whispered after a short while. Pu...ling her leg back over my body, and tracing her tongue over my lips, but not kissing me this time, she moaned once more, and knelt beside me on the bed. “Thank you, Mistress,” I replied. She smiled down at me. Her hair tickling my still sensitive nipples. I realised soon after that this was intentional, and allowed myself a breathy moan of pleasure. . She was on her knees; head down between the pillows with her tight ass sticking up in the air. Dom was behind her with two fingers buried deep into her pussy and his thumb gently probing the entrance to her ass. As his fingers pounded into her, the tip of his thumb slightly parted her anus and it was driving Angel wild. She moaned loudly into the pillows; she could feel her juices literally dripping from her pussy lips. She reached down and rubbed her clit, adding another point of. After they saw me checking out a man. Fighting. Arguing. Wondering if I was gay. I am. I want him. This man that smells faintly of cologne. "Yes," I tell him. He's a little over six feet tall to my five and a half. He takes my hand and pulls me along and I watch him walk. So confident. So sure of himself and not self-consciously worrying about anyone else around him. He drops my hand five feet from the bathroom and goes in. I breathe deeply a few times and then push the door open - just to see. While we lost the game we knew that the next year we would be even better and had a great chance to win state. Tamara, Amber, and I decided to go dateless to our junior prom and we had so much fun dancing with various boys. After the prom, we all went to Amber’s grandmother’s beach house on Wilmington Island for the after-party. I got so drunk that I puked. The first time I threw up was making out with a boy on the couch. I then ran outside and started puking over the deck as Amber held my.