But she didn’t stop, and I don’t know what had gotten into me that even I didn’t stop her.Sharon kept rubbing up and down and sometimes in circl...s over my pussy. All I did was enjoy it, of course, and breathe heavily. She suddenly got up, ran towards the door, bolted it, came back. She again kept her hand on my shorts, exactly where my pussy was.I told her, “Sharon, this is…” and she cut me, saying, “…this is me teaching you to enjoy life and a way to get out of your depression.” She covered my. Vincent thought it was a game that hedidn't know yet. And for a game freak that Vincent was, it was somethinghe could not resist.Vincent took the disk from the cover and looked at it. It was such an olddisk, that he had to search in his closet for a long time to get a drivethat could read this quaint old format.After connecting the very old drive, to his computer Vincent wanted totry the program as soon as possible, but his stomach growled and lookingat the clock he decided to first eat some. I felt you move down and pull my jeans off me. Your hands gliding up my legs. Kissing and massaging your way back up me. You made every inch of my body tingle. I felt you lightly kiss the top of my pussy through my panties. Oh oh I can still feel that. Oh I am getting wet as I write this to you. I pulled you to me and kissed you deeply and just held you to me as I rolled you over and kissed down your tummy and to your pants, undoing them and removing them like you did mine. And I kissed and. "I just don't do that Willy," Leesa finally responded. I noticed she was blushing again. Or was it the heat she was feeling? Either way, Leesa was beet red. "Pleeeease, pretty pleeeeeease just a little." Willy implored. Leesa was standing on the other side of the table facing me and Rocky on the other side of the mirror. She was definitely weakening. She stood and stared down at Willy's long black cock. Willy knew she was weakening too because his cock began to grow again. It was visibly.