Mit tapsigen Schritten ging er auf und ab, das Gewicht aufseiner Brust als steige Ermahnung, nicht abzulassen und dachteKrampfhaft ?ber diese h?chst u...gew?hnliche Situation nach.Irgendwie hatte er sich in ein Abbild seiner Freundin verwandelt,das gestand er sich mittlerweile ein, oder versuchte es zumindest.Klar war auch, das er sich keine Hilfe von Aussen holen konnte. Wasw?rden seine Eltern mit ihm machen wenn er sie in diesem Zustandwecken w?rde, oder gar die Polizei anrufen? Niemand w?rde. “I’m gonna miss you. Bad.” He was so intent it came off like he was talking to her pussy. He dropped the razor and picked up the shower nozzle dangling down in the tub. Angling the nozzle between her legs, he sprayed her thighs and mound, rinsing away whatever was left of the cream he’d used on her.“You don’t have to. If you’d just quit being an asshole everything’d be fine.”He was sitting cross legged in the old, clawfoot tub. She was perched on the edge, feet planted at his sides. He yanked. You never realized how hot that feels, until now. I enter it slowly and it produces nothing but to be sure I keep fingering as if I was playing with a pussy.“Man he probes like he was fingering a pussy, or an ass. This guy is pro! Oh if he does that to either of my two holes I’m going to cum very quickly. Crap!” I start seeing worry in her eyes the minute I moved on to her pants. I slowly take down her pants and just pushing them down to her shoes, as I do all I can stare at is her bare pussy. With screeching tiresshe pulled up - perhaps for the last time - to her old home, the Lodgemansion.She rang the bell and Smithers answered, "Back so soon, Miss Veronica?"Not trusting herself to speak, she nodded. She headed for the study.Smithers called after her."Miss Veronica, you know you father can't be disturbed while playingchess!" She ignored him and swung the heavy wood doors wide opened."Veronica! How dare you!" he screamed, red with rage.Veronica smiled and taking great pleasure.