He took them off and kneeled on the bed. He laid his body over and started kissing me. Rubbing his hands over my body. I could feel his hard cock agai...st my thigh dripping. I broke the kiss."I have condoms I believe in my night stand. I'm not on any kind of birth control. Didn't see a need for it you know." He glanced over at the night stand. Went back to kissing me. Moving a little to his side he reaches between us. Buries two of his fingers in my pussy. Using his thumb to rub my clitoris. I. It had been a very long time since Freddie had gotten any. He decided that he was not in the mood for killing today; he was in the mood for pussy. So, putting his “special work” aside for the time being, he removed his knifed glove and transformed himself to look like the handsome boy she met at the party last night. She lifted her head off the desk and the classroom was empty besides her and this boy she could not remember the name of. She had a vague memory of giving this guy head last night. But first you need to know why she hadn’t bathed and why she was expected to wear a sleeveless blouse for me.You need to know what happened till now. Till today. Till this Friday. This story began on Sunday when our old maid Sandhya stopped coming. Why she stopped is another story, another day and another time. Sandhya was a 21 year old maid who had been with us for over one year now, and finally left us all of a sudden, only I knew she has run away with her boyfriend, as Sandhya and I were …. It was the first time that Nick had seen Lizzy Clay in over four years. After her mom died her, father thought that it would be best for everyone if thirteen-year-old Lizzy be send away to boarding school. Nick remembers the day his old friend told him about his growing lust for his Lizzy.Finding out Lizzy was home for the summer was a surprise to Nick. When he and his best friend Jim Clay had talked about his daughter coming back home, it was not an idea that appealed to the girl. She had.