She wished they were bigger, a lot bigger, and that her tits were a lot more sensitive although they were so tender now that she would probably come i... someone blew on them.Just yesterday Bobby Mercer, star pitcher of the school baseball team and a good-sized senior, had spent a good half-hour sucking and licking her tits, had ejaculated twice into his handkerchief as she held it for him, and had barely managed to excite her to the point where her pussy lips were damp and she was breathing. Instead I just hopped in Mom’s car and left.” He was quiet for a few moments, as if mulling over something he had just said. “I should probably get back. She’s got no car, so she couldn’t even get out of my dad’s face if she wanted to.” I was impressed by the kid’s concern. Most teens his age, at least while I was growing up, didn’t think for anyone but themselves and maybe their friends. “Well I’ll try not to keep you long,” I told him, “but I’d like to get down some of your info so I can pass. Licking all the way down, teasing your clit again as you start to moan and purr, as I lick ,I gently push my fingers into your wet pussy, licking and pushing onto your g spot, teasing and driving you into wild wave of coming and soaking me. I can’t resist any longer and push my thick cock deep inside you, slowly pushing, wanting to make it last as long as possible, listening to you gasp as I push deeper into you. Slow then fast eventually coming hard inside your beautiful wet pussy. I then. She stepped into her undies, fastening the hooks of the bra behind her back, throwing her shirt on, and zipping her jeans up. The towel hung over her arm as she left the spare room and turned into the bathroom. Spritzing her wrists and neck with a warm vanilla spray, she draped the used towel over the side of the hamper. She stood in front of the mirror again and examined the paleness of her arms, neck and the tops of her breasts which were visible. But not the bruises, she thought to herself..