’ From that moment I copied her actions almost exactly. Her left hand cupped her breast and she rolled her nipple between two fingers. As if looking...in a mirror, I could see her puling her nipple slightly, squeezing it. Her right hand curled and her fingers spread her lips, opening her to my gaze. She stroked herself slowly, cautiously almost, a finger just rubbing between her lips. Her large clitoris was showing and she rolled it lovingly between her fingers. Her hand left her breast and. He didn't hit me, but he was very angry at me. I tried to explain that it was an accident and I didn't mean to get knocked up. But he wouldn't hear my "pathetic excuses" (as he called them). He stormed out of the house and didn't come back that night at all. I cried until I didn't have any tears left and the next morning he called me up."Be at the pavilion at the park by the house in twenty minutes," he said, then the phone went dead. I quickly got dressed and got down to the park pavilion in. Suddenly, she had to call her... to tell her... she didn't know what. But she had to talk to her.It was almost eight P.M. and Kelly was still at the school. Reports cards were to be turned in just a few days and she still had papers to grade before she could fill in the cards. It was always at this time of the semester that she became hyper. Sometimes she felt like she was out of control. However, this year Stephanie's help made it easier. A smile came to her face when she thought of the pretty. You move your arms to give me easier access to your beautiful tits. I suck on them, nuzzle you. I suck deeper on your hardened nipples. You slowly start raising your hips. Rocking back and fourth. The only way I can describe it is you grinding forward to backward in a forward circle. It’s slow, but as every millisecond goes by, it seems fast. You are close to cumming, I am close to. I whisper in your ear. I’m gonna cum Jessie. You moaning, breathing, heavier and heavier. Time seems to stand.