She’d never been one to enjoy the spotlight, and here she was, being interviewed so her life could be placed under a microscope. ‘I was born on Ap...il 22, 1985 in Fairfield, New Jersey,’ she began, trying to calm her nerves. ‘My parents were Richard and Annie Sullivan, and I was an only child.’ Alex dutifully recorded this information. ‘Please, continue,’ he said, looking up at her expectantly. Taking a deep breath, Holly went on. ‘I had a happy life for the first sixteen years,’ she said, a. He moved his kisses from her mouth to her neck. His tongue sought for that particular spot which would cause her to pant. She tilted her head back giving him ample room to search for it.He moved his hand to the other breast and spiraled upward in the same choreographed tease, coming close to the areola, but not touching. She breathed deeply and sharply as his hand neared the tip and as his tongue found that ideal place on her neck. Her sharp breath turned into mild panting and soft. . it lands and she cusses, twist in pain, then giggles, good thing I was standing on her pony tail, she might have gotten punished. Turning the candle side ways the drips get faster and faster. Each one is meet with a mmmm or a hiss, love when she hisses, I know she is biting her lip in pleasure.Slowly, slowly, all the way down her spine and back up, stopping to hit every vertebra, mmm she likes them on here ass, good kitten. 50 or more red dots all over her back and ass, standing on her pony. “You mean, where it is very private so all four of us can fool around?” I said, deliberately trying to embarrass her. “Do you still just want to watch? Or did you have some more dreams the last few nights?”“Oh, God, stop that Will,” she whispered in my ear. “You know what I would really, really love to do with you. And I did have some more wild dreams too. But I shouldn’t do it, well, I want to, but, well, maybe...”She had pressed her body even tighter to me as she was speaking, and I could.