I use them to fine-tune my stories for better reading. *** I'm Alicia. I just turned eighteen a few months ago. My very best friend, Shelly, is five...months older than I. Not only have we been best friends since the fourth grade, we also became lovers two days after I turned eighteen, brought together by an act of nature. My boyfriend's name is Travis. He's two years older than I and goes to college. He's going to be a designer and draw blueprints and such. Shelly's boyfriend's name is. He leaves me standing in the lobby and I can hear him talking to someone, probably the clerk. I can't make out what he is saying and I begin to wonder if he is going to let the clerk touch me.I was completely surprised when he grabbed my hair and forced me to bend over a table, face down. In this position I know my bare ass is now completely visible to whoever was in the lobby. Since I had the blindfold on it could have been filled with people and I wouldn't have known."You like it?" he asks. Surely the reins? He tugged and walked me around slowly. Any time I did not raise my leg perfectly, we would stop and I would feel the anger of the crop on my offending thigh. In no time He had me fully under control, high stepping the cart about, the squeaking wheels and the singing bells adding to the cacophony of the birds. He pressed my head, and tugged my reins down, making me kneel. I heard Him walk behind me, felt the weight of the cart rods as He got into riding position. I kept. George’s hand moved up and down, working his way back up to his orgasm. No words passed between them, both lost in their own goal of having a self-induced orgasm.When Telsa saw the precum start to ooze out the tip, she began to lick her lips, wanting nothing more than to wrap her lips around his cock and taste him, but that would come later. Today was self-masturbation, watching the other one fall apart in orgasmic bliss. Watching her juices seep out and run down her inner thighs, George took.