As you lean down over me again, your fingers slip in and out of me, becoming damp with the evidence of my desire. My hips instinctively begin to move,...pushing against your hand, deepening their thrust. I can feel the tell-tale signs of an orgasm approaching, and make no attempt to hold it off. My hips move faster, my hands clutch at your shoulders, and our eyes lock. You gauge my reactions and slide your fingers in one last time, keeping them inside of me, but not moving. A groan escapes my. Dee’s eyes were infatuated with the golden disc as it spun slower and slower and swung less and less. She could feel an urgency growing from deep inside of her. She wanted that pendulum to stop in the worst way, she wanted with all of her being to reach out and grab it to stop the momentum, but she could not move. As the disc got slower and slower the urgency inside of her grew. It made her toes curl and her muscles tense. Her breaths became short and shallow, and her vision blurred, but Dee. " What's your point, stud muffin?" I asked as I began stroking his cock."I don't know... they end up posing nude and fucking. And for my birthday, I guess I'd love some nude photos of you like that." Oh Paul, that's hot." Only if you want. It would be sexy to see you that way." Your birthday is about three months away," I noted. "So you better get busy," he moaned with a smile as his cock got very hard. "Practice makes perfect." Mmmm, consider it done," I whispered before going down on him as. I had to do everything, clean the house, wash the clothes, cook the meals and still find time to go to school. The last new clothes I had were from the welfare and my feet hurt in the shoes that were too small for me. As for being a slut, fat chance of ever going out and meeting any fit guys."Get me another beer girl," he called out.The way he was going tonight he'll be drunk before eight."Hi Anne," a voice called to me on the way home from school."Hi, Tammy," I said to a good friend."This is.