.don't be like that. I think that you would do far better for yourself', I answered but she wasn't listening.Chapter : Duelling with TabathaWe were i...terrupted when Suzanne appeared, looking bedraggled and exhausted. There was a slightly awkward exchange as Tara said her goodbyes and got dressed, while Suzanne pretended to not care that we had been enjoying ourselves in the bed she shared.`You OK?', I asked her to break the stony silence.`Fucking knackering being up there. All my leg muscles. “Perfect” was all you could say. You get up from where you were laying and simply say “ Your turn.”I smile and lay down next to where you were sitting. I watch as you gently take off my panties and drop them on the floor. You lay down on your stomach towards my wet pussy and spread my legs. You kiss the inside of my thighs gently. Your face gets nearer and nearer to my pussy. I see you take a deep breath inhaling the scent of me. With a satisfied look on your face your bury you face. Your. " She reaches into her book-bag, and digs around for a pen and piece of paper."What?! She's coming over to my house???" he freaked to himself. Looking over to his two best-friends he could tell they were completely baffled as well. All they could do was shrug wide-eyed and wait in anticipation to see what happens next.She quickly jots down his information, and then vanishes off into the distance, down the hall, leaving the socially awkward boy and his buddies with soft boners, and in a state of. He had grabbed my hair and was really giving me a good face fuck. I don't think I enjoyed it at the time but it makes me so wet thinking of it now...Why wasn't I enjoying it?Or right the genie! So I was walking along and I found a bottle in the sand right at the edge of the waves. It was really nice. Blue glass from memory. It was covered in all this writing that I couldn't recognise. So anyway I picked it up and took it back to the beach house we were renting. The rest of my family had gone of.