Now she could die and return to her rightful place in heaven.Welcoming the flames as they leaped up around her, she stood in the center of the wagon w...th her arms lifted to heaven and sang.Katie looked down at the fiercely burning wagon. She felt confused.'Why am I always being burned to death?' she thought to herself, then wondered why she thought that.'Holy K-rap, I fucked up Royal, this time!' Katie thought to herself. 'I'd better get home. Mom's gonna be worried sick about me!'She knew. Siobhan was sitting with her hands in her lap, talking to Lynda and Darren. To this day I don't know what came over me, but I put my right hand on her left and squeezed it gently. When I realized what I had done, I almost jerked it away in alarm, but before I could act, she put her left hand on top of mine and gave it a gentle squeeze as well.She was still talking with the Powells and hadn't reacted when I touched her. It was as if it was an everyday occurrence that she expected. I couldn't. The desire welled through her loins was almost more than she could bear. She extended her middle finger and pushed it into her moistened panties aside and wormed her stiffened digit straight up into the juicy folds of her cunt.In anticipation of three weeks of built up cum; Katie worked even harder to please the excited teenager with the fervent ministrations of her mouth. She tongued eagerly around the bloated head of his penis, tightening her lips hungrily around the spiraling shaft, scraping. “Don’t worry baby, you’ll enjoy this”, I whisper in your ear. With your eyes covered, I quickly discard my clothing. I roll you over onto your front and drizzle scented oil into my hand, warming it between my palms. As I sit astride you, I start to rub over your shoulders, soothing away any lingering tension. I work my hands over your back, using long, sensual strokes, before working my way down onto your rounded buttocks, kneading your muscular flesh. The flat of my palms brush over the.