Nice," Miranda said as she pulled the jeans off of her and tossed them across the room.Before Carrie could respond, she felt Miranda's fingers running...through her pubic hair. She was nervous but also was getting very excited. Once Miranda's hand pressed against her pussy, she found out just how excited she was."Soaking fucking wet...I knew you were enjoying this," she said, holding her wet hand up in front of her own face before licking all of Carrie's juices from it.Miranda looked back at. You need to leave.’ ‘No. I need to take Annie home. She has to be home when the Reverend gets there.’ Calmer now, Beverly dropped to the stoop. ‘I promised I would put everything back as it should be.’ Not ready to leave the relative safety of the house, and hoping Tyler PD would show up any minute, he strove to keep her talking. ‘You don’t like having things out of place?’ He hadn’t noticed an OCD tendency, but he wasn’t a psychologist. ‘She belongs at home. You stole her.’ ‘She’s a child,. .Quiet, Kitten"! Daddy stands over you, watching the rise and fall of your impressive bosom, pressed to your body with nylon restraints. A blindfold impares your vision as you are susceptible to whatever comes to my extraordinary mind. Dressed in all black, a wave cap covering my bald head, a bowl of ice cubes sets on a coffee table. I light a candle, staring at the flickering flame, waving it over your naked form in rhythmn with the erotic, Bondage Music playing in the background. Small. I couldn’t look away any longer; I looked at some of the students, that is when I noticed Jason, I was lost for words, my mouth open, that is when Jason finally took his eyes off my pussy and noticed me, he too looked shocked to see me, he moved his gloved hand up to his face, and motioned to me secretly a shhhhhh.I was embarrassed, I didn’t want to let anyone know that he was my sons friend, a lad I had watched grown up from the age of 4 or 5 and then I thought about him, if his fellow.