Smack 11, Uncle Andrew I will be a good girl I promise. Smack 12, smack 13, smack 14, smack 15, smack 16, smack 17, smack 18, smack 19, smack 20, smac... 21, smack 22, smack 23, smack 24, smack 25, smack 26, smack 27, smack 28, smack 29, smack 30, smack 31, smack 32, smack 33, smack 34, smack 35, smack 36, smack 37, smack 38, smack 39, smack 40, smack 41, smack 42, smack 43, smack 44, smack 45, smack 46, smack 47, smack 48 smack 49, smack 50. Amy was crying really hard. I told her to go stand in. Something on the radio sparked Adam to tell an amusing story about a road trip, which then reminded Dan of something similar. The chain of stories continued through the ride to the airport, the wait at the terminal, and on into the plane. Fortunately, first class was sparsely booked, and none of the other passengers seemed to mind the laughter or conversation.Becky leaned in toward her aunt during a lull and whispered, “Have you noticed that flight attendant staring at me?”Christine glanced. He let me fuck him too, but we didn't do that much. It took a lot of preparation. And then I've had two other guys suck me."As I laid in bed, I felt my dick get hard. I tried to ignore it, and then I fell asleep.As the week went on, Ryan and I would hang out after classes, we'd get dinner together, and often with some of our floormates. When it got to the weekend, Ryan and I went to a party. The party was only a slight walk from our dorm. When we got there, everyone was pretty drunk. There were. Dear diary,I woke up early this morning after having my recurring dream. I don't know why I'm having these dreams but I wish they would stop. I'm sick of waking up covered in sweat, shaking and my vagina soaking wet. I decided I'm not going to waste my wet pussy so I reached into my panties and started tickling my clit, as soon as I touched my clit I pushed my head back into my pillow and moaned softly, I just wish that it was Dad tickling my sensitive clit with his hands or even better his.