Natalie was lost in both the sensuality and the soothing feelings of Heather's work. She reached her hand back and steadied herself by holding onto He...ther's hip. As Heather continued the massage, she leaned forward and gently sucked on Natalie's earlobe. The sound of Heather's lips and tongue playing with her ear was almost too much, and it wasn't much of a leap of imagination to imagine those same sounds coming from between her legs.During this, Charli wasn't idle. She'd lathered up a large. He could feel her heat. Her hem moved slowly back; one inch and then another inch. He was almost salivating as more white flesh came into view. His finger pressed forward again and then he felt the touch of soft cotton against his finger tips. A loud gasp escaped the girl’s lips as contact was made. Tom looked down again and saw the red material of her panties. “Open wide.” He said softly. Her thighs opened as Tom pulled the hem of her skirt right back. It had been a long time, a long time. She suggested learning how to speak two separate dialects. One for my neighborhood and my black friends and another for dealing with whites. Speaking like I'm from the 'hood is the surest way of staying there forever. She also tries to reward me for my little successes by springing for the hairdresser or a new dress whenever I do well. But again, I keep a separate wardrobe for my neighborhood and for when I come to the city. Neither is very large, but at least I can make a decent appearance.". "I felt her presence even stronger inside of me. I was scared and aroused beyond words."Focus on the woman on the screen. Focus. See her hair and her eyes and her mouth. See her lips and her teeth and her ears. Look at her nose, her shoulders, her neck."I was doing exactly that. I still could not move or look away, but no longer cared."Look at her stomach. See how flat it is. Look carefully. You cannot resist. You have ... no choice. See the swell and shape of her breasts. See how her nipples.