There he looked at me for a moment before kissing me again. His hand slowly traveled up my side and I felt his fingers slide over my blouse covered ni...ples. I gasped. His hand then moved to my knee, and began to move up my leg. My heart pounded harder with every inch. I gasped and bit my lower lip when his hand slipped inside my panties. I felt him touch me and then I felt him rub my pussy lips. He began to finger fuck me and a small cry left my mouth."You don’t know how bad I want you."He. ” She sobbed and Frank pulled her closer. “Oh I’m so sorry, I’m really very grateful for your help.”“No problem,” he said as his cock filled rapidly. He knew she was staring at it and in earlier days his increasing erection might have been a source of embarrassment but he ignored it and hoped that Leslie would watch it grow and shrink without being concerned. “It’s funny if you think about accidents. They never have just one cause, it’s almost always a result of lots of little things going. These stories ask what has caused this to happen, has a monster been let loose against him, or did he fail to stop it?Each question brings a dozen ideas of what could have happened and a hundred more speculations of what they assume happened. Facts are replaced with rumor, some of them centered on the bad luck coming due to a cat-girl who seeks entry into the academy. These whispers build his anger to higher and ever higher levels, seeking the source of frustrations and to tell the leaders of. "Why do you ask?" I've always wanted to pose for one. Not really raunchy poses, like with my legs spread out, but flirty ones like Playboy. Could we do some of those?" I don't see why not. There's a market for them, particularly for young girls like yourself. They do like the ones with bigger boobs, though." Screw that. I've got what I've got. Let's get started." So we shot some very soft-core porn shots, mostly with her flirting with the camera, lying on the couch and then on a sheepskin on.