She thought it was nice. It went on. What was she uncomfortable about? Her friend’s insistent tongue trying to enter her mouth? Her friend's han... resting on her cleavage? Did she like it? Her head spun. Unconsciously she realized that she was holding her thighs tightly together. She was so confused.After the kiss, her friend’s face was flushed. She was puzzled. Why was her BFF looking that way? Why did she still feel her BFF’s hand on her cleavage? Should she end the game? “Take off. I looked around the room and saw nothing out of the ordinary. Trying to calm myself down, I felt that surge of panic begin to overtake me once again, sending a chill up my spine. The chill intensified and the numbness came, the voice in the back of my mind awake yet again and sang its poison to me. ‘Go ahead. Take it, take the pain out, you know you want it. Give in, run and let it go, you’re worthless, a nothing.’ ‘No,’ I responded. ‘Stop it.’ ‘Do it,’ the voice continued. ‘Go and let it run,. He would have been horrified hadhe known the real reason for Bridget's visit.After Greg had left, Bridget found Tanner, once again, sitting on his bedin silence. "So how's my favorite track star doing this week?" shequeried."Fine, I guess," muttered Tanner. "Frustrated." Well I have just the thing for that," noted Bridget, once againproducing her vibrating wand from her backpage. "Up for another goaround with it?"Feeling his dick strain in his cage in anticipation of Bridget providinghim at. Finch said, her voice audibly straining to hold back the moans and deep breaths that were a by product of her near orgasm. It’s ok, Ms. Finch. What are you doing in the librarian’s office? Oh, I just wanted to check the database to see if a book I had ordered had come-ohhh” she moaned as I slid a second finger into her hot pussy “ohh- in yet oooohh ok. Well I will come back in an hour or so, to clean up. I’ll see you later the door closed, and I heard Ms. Finch let out a loud gasp you little.