"What do you want for breakfast?" She asked."Are there any restrictions?" Nope, you can have just about anything you want..." I was informed."Okay, I ...ant you for breakfast; oh, and lunch and dinner and..." Be serious." She chided."I am. I don't know why, but I'm – well; I guess let's call it fondness for now. I love the way you laugh, your sense of humor, your playful sexiness, just everything about you. I really hate it I can't move much yet. I want to take you in my arms and hold you. You. She got out of the car, her pussy squishing between her thighs. The boys drove off to the pool hall to boast of their successful seduction, and Bonny walked up to the house thinking that maybe she would give her cunt a nice finger- fucking in her bedroom, while she remembered the stranger in the raincoat.She opened the front door, and stopped dead in her tracks, gasping in amazement.There in the hallway stood her mystery man!Who was he? What was he doing in her house? She looked up at his face.. "I... I had a dream... I though that man was... was..." She began to cry again.I went to her and held onto her, comforting her, "I'm sorry about what he did to you Tracy, but at the moment you need to talk this through with an expert. But just at the moment remember he'll never touch you again." I said feeling her relax as I spoke.She settled back into the bed and I watched as she drifted back to sleep."Why didn't you do to her what you did to me?" Susanna asked from the doorway.I turned to. He put on a movie soft porn but still a good plot you wouldn't know it was porn at first. He was warming me up. He saw me looking at the imprint of his swinging cock. He asked me if I would like to see it, but he told me I couldn't touch it. I laughed.He asked me again and put his hands in his pants I couldn't take my eyes off of IT. He couldn't take his eyes off my breast. He told me he wanted to watch me touch my tits and pussy. While he watched.I told him NO. Stop I have to go. I got up and.