She laid a hand on Kristen's shoulder, expecting an explosion, but nothing happened. It was like touching a corpse."I came to tell you I'm leaving. Th... school, the convent, everything. I'm going away, I don't know where. I just came to tell you I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you, and it was ... it was only my fear and my sorry guilt that brought you into that ... that perversion."She heard a whine. Kristen was trying to say something, but the catch in her throat blocked it."I'm sorry, I. She looked like she wanted to ask him something, but wasn't sure if this was the right time. Then she managed to work up the courage."Jeff? Can I ask you something personal?" Sure," he said with a friendly smile."And you promise you won't get angry?" Okay, I promise."Brit took a deep breath. "Is it true you've had sex with Crystal?"Jeff just stared at her, dumbfounded. How did she know? Of all the questions she could have asked then, that was the one he was least prepared to answer."I ... I. ” The lines reached the top of Sue’s labia and carried on down each side. The butterfly was taking shape, and it nearly covered all of Sue’s pussy. Again Mary wondered, “How big is mine going to be?”Suddenly Sue screamed. The bottom of the butterfly body was actually touching the top of her clitoris hood. “Right, it’s the gag then,” said Wendy. She swiftly buckled it in place, and started to inflate it. Mary had seen one of these gags before at the Fetish Club, but did not realise how effective. Oh, god. He growled as their kiss broke, and he nuzzled his face into her neck. We shouldnt be doing this. I know, but it feels so good. She moaned, finding his lips again, and meeting each thrust of his cock into her. His hands released her ass and slid up her sides until he was holding her heaving breasts. He massaged her hardened nipples through her shirt. She wasnt wearing a bra. Realizing they were standing in the back yard, Traci broke the kiss, and pushed Bill away from her. She was.