Pressing his lips to hers, his hands slowly slid down around her neck and then down her arms. She could feel his hands pulling up her sundress. She sm...led thru the kiss knowing that he would find her naked and wet underneath from her earlier fun. His hands lifted the dress off of her and pulled it over her head. She felt exhilarated to be naked before him. He stepped back to admire her body and them whispered, ‘You are more beautiful than I imagined’. He reached down and gripped the top of the. I was pretty much on my own at my house. My mother had to be at Myron's beck and call."They finished breakfast, Amy all the while continuing her animated conversation. Brad was surprised that she was taking the death of her mother so well. He was hesitant to bring up the subject, but he didn't want Amy to bury the hurt and have to relive it many times over."Amy, do you want to talk about your mother? Are you really doing as well with it as you seem to be?"Amy was silent for a minute, "No, I'm. I run my hand down my chest, feeling the defined abdominal muscles highlighted by my tanned olive skin, that I prided myself upon for achieving over the summer spent in the sun with a daily workout routine ; my hand continued to move further down, brushing against the trail of pubic hair leading to my waistband, my thumb hooked inside pulling on it as I looked down into my pants. I was endowed with a large cock for my age, it was surrounded by a trimmed amount of brown hair, and was worshiped. I screamed. Nothing should hurt so much. It was a nightmare of the unexpected. He cut my other thigh in the same way, the thong curling full circle, its tip finding a speck of blood. I screamed again."Makes lovely marks like that, it does," said Alfred conversationally."Like you been wearin´ your nylons too tight and too long, only better."He grinned amaibly. "Bet you thought I´d give you a good cut across your back?"He was right. That is what I had expected. "Please get the captain," I sobbed..