She pulled her t-shirt off and dropped it onto the bench beside her. The rest of her clothes followed quickly.Stephanie stepped into the shower and le... the warm spray ease the dull ache of her well used muscles. What's up with Christy? What's Darren's fantasy this week? At least Christy hadn't started in on the girlfriend thing. Why is she so obsessed with that one? These thoughts whirled through Stephanie's brain as she lathered up her hair.Why am I thinking about Christy anyway? I should be. She tells me that she is going to cum and that I should hold back my own, she has plans for my cock and she doesn’t want me to waste my precious juice. I can feel the tension building in my groin so I stop stroking myself and just sit back and watch. She then lets out a long moan as she pounds her finger in and out and rubs her clit, she has her first orgasm of the evening. After her orgasm subsides she stands up again and walks over to me. She grabs the nightgown from my hand and wraps it. " I opened the door and I wasn't going to ask a single question. I wouldn't give him any excuse to hurt or arrest me.I followed him to the back of my car, standing on the shoulder of the road and traffic was light anyway."Are you Daniel Richardson, black, age sixteen, male, and in the proper custody of Mr. H.L. Reiser of Memphis, Tennessee?" The policeman spoke slowly and clearly, looking between me and his notepad, and I nodded."Yes sir," I said softly."I'm going to search your person,. I distinctly remember telling you to ‘fuck me harder and you responded oddly.” “What did I say Aud?” “You said, ‘Fuck her, fuck her hard,’ and it confused me.” “I said that?” “Yes. It was like you were telling someone to fuck me. Is that what you were doing Jeff? Were you mentally over on that chair, cheering on the man you thought was inside me? “Yes, Audrey, um… I was. I am ashamed to tell you but yes, that is what I was doing.” “It must have really excited you Jeff, because you got.