"Stay still! Or I'll stop."Her attention was now split between keeping still and the delicious feeling growing in her sex. What sweet torture.He pushe... two fingers into her silky, wet entrance, slowly moving them in and out. In the silence of the room, only her breathing and the squelchy sound of her wet pussy being prepared by his fingers could be heard."God, you are wet," he whispered."That is all your doing, my Lord." He added a third finger as he tested her tightness, She thrust her hips to. "I was a little angry at my mother for listening in like that, and also for rushing downstairs to tell my father. I didn't say anything, because I didn't want to get into an argument with either one of them. I settled for reminding myself to always be careful when I was talking on the phone at home. I was pretty sure that my parents considered my private conversations as being their business, but I didn't agree with them. I asked them if it would be all right for me to go over to Clara's house. I moaned as I sucked on his head and stroked him, as if trying to make him shot his load into my mouth.”Ah man, that feels good. You like sucking dick now don’t you?” I wasnt going to pretend or try to hide it, I let out a cock muffled, “mmm hmmmm” I didn’t want to take his cock out of my mouth to speak, not even for a second. “Yeah, go ahead then” he said as he stroked the back of my head. It seemed like I had him in my mouth forever, but I didn’t want to stop. I wanted his cum. I wanted my. .. He stood up and walked over to her.“I was just out Christmas shopping.” He wasn’t lying. He was sizing up the town and looking for someone, anyone who would service or serve him.“So where are your purchases? ““I haven’t found what I need yet.” He pushed a stray lock of hair from her face and smiled. She backed away from him.“Don’t try anything. I’m keeping an eye on you.” She turned and walked away from him. She didn’t trust him and he knew it.Bobo turned to sit and found a young woman.