Am Handgelenk trägt sie ein paar Silikonarmbänder in verschiedenen Farben.Niklas und Jonas können gar nicht anders als ihr hinterher zu schauen.„...ast du die gesehen?“ fragt Jonas seinen Kumpel.„Ja, echt heiß. Die würde ich sofort knallen!“„Da mein ich doch gar nicht. Hast du nicht gesehen was die am Handgelenk hatte?„Was meinst du? Diese Armbänder? Aber die tragen doch jetzt alle Mädchen.“„Du weißt wirklich nicht was das ist, oder?“„Die Chicks finden sie hübsch, aber was interessiert mich. Just because I was raised Catholic, I'm not turned off at all. If anything, I love that you can trust me so soon with your secrets. I try not to judge anyone. Claudia reached her soft hand to Rosa's wet cheek and dried them.The two women looked into each other's eyes for the first time, and felt something connect. Rosa took Claudia's hand and held it close to her heart. She felt the warmth of a real friendship, maybe something more this time that could blossom into a love that she'd been. My smile was shy and secretive when I thought about sitting on my Daddy's lap and feeling his hands rub all over my naked skin. Nothing felt better than that!"Mmmm..." I thought, letting my hands stroke up over my tummy and my small, hard nipples. I could already feel myself getting all wet down between my legs just thinking about Daddy.But I shook my head. I wouldn't touch myself that way - I'd wait till Daddy and I could be alone again.Since it was late, my tummy was rumbling. There were all. She couldnt speak for a moment, the breath caught in her throat - why did she feel like this? It wasnt as if he was particularly good looking. It was just that there was something about him, something chemical that was calling her to him. God, she was horny, it was no fun being single. Sometimes you just needed a cock inside you and the way she felt now she wanted his. This stranger. God, she didnt even want to know his name. She just wanted his cock. She let her gaze travel down to his.