Their tongues searching for and dancing with one another with passionate, wanting desire. As he stopped at the edge of the bed she pulled away from hi... slightly, her messy light brown hair framing her beautiful face as she flashed him a devilish smile. Her big, ocean blue eyes stared back at him in the dimly lit room, almost giving off their own light that seemed to illuminate her face.He was lost and powerless as he continued to hold her pale, naked body in his arms. Her full, tear. "Shhhhh don't try to talk. I'm one of the housestaff. I won't tell you my name. Rob doesn't like us to play with histoys. But it's hard. We have to watch you sluts strut around showing offyour pretty little asses and we can't even get to enjoy any of the fun.I'm going to intiate you into a new right we're going to start right now,"explained the stranger. Jessica felt her gag become deflated and she was able to breath better.She could feel her mouth begin to regain some sensation. It was. “Don’t stop.” I can feel the wetness flowing from your body. My fingers search for the opening and slowly, gently, enter your body. Your hips arch upwards, and my finger plunges deeply into you. Your breath escapes in a hiss. Your back arches again. Your hips press against my fingers and you don’t move. Pushing, pushing against my fingers, wanting them deeper. Slowly I withdraw my fingers but your hips arch upwards again, straining against my fingers. Again my fingers thrust into. Though you were a handful at times.”“On behalf of my younger self, I apologize.” He laughed out loud.“No… there’s no need to apologize.” She shook her head, turning in her seat to face him more. “Being with you was one of the happiest times in my life.” A nostalgic and sad expression was on her face.Bryce hesitated, thinking of his next words. “I know my mom still has negative feelings towards you and the others… but I know you’re not a bad person.” He paused. “Um… that’s actually why I came.