Breaking the kiss she raised herself up and cupping her breasts, offered them to me telling me to suck them. I did so and could feel them swell, and s...e said “yeah rock that feels really good” and reached for m y cock, rubbing it, cupping my balls.she took my hand and put in on her pussy saying “rub my cunt for a little while, insert your finger into me, feel my wetness and readiness for you, and then i am going to be your first fuck, and i am going to make it memorable for you” for nearly ten. " And had I sat down to talk with Jenny at that moment, I would have snuffed a brilliant mind. But Mary Ann was not my only source of reference -- nor was she anything close to being an equal partner in this process.When I approached Jenny, I could almost see anger pushing its way through her programmed passivity. I wanted to do this one right -- she was one hot little girl."Jenny Shipley," I began, extremely horny already."You will be thrilled and excited every time someone asks you to bend. ” “Tell me. Why don’t you want anyone to see you?” A tear rolled down her face and her lip began to quiver “I...because I’m...s-standing on a desk in...in just my panties with a...with a...” She took one hand down and gestured at the humming object in her crotch and looked at me desperately. “Vibrator,” I told her. “V-vibrator between m-my legs.” “And that’s why you don’t want me to open the blind?” “Yes...yes.” I took her hand, the one she’d gestured with, and placed the end of the cord in it.. ‘Michael, I hate to say this to you, but I just wish you could have seen it,’ she whispered in a sorrowful voice. ‘It’s OK, Sweetheart, I could certainly feel it in my chest,’ I replied with an assuring voice. ‘Why do such sad things happen to good people?’ she tearfully asked, ‘It isn’t fair that you can’t see… It’s just not fair.’ ‘Sweetheart, my life is wonderful. I was blessed enough to have my sight at one time and witnessed both the beauty and ugliness life has to offer. As a child, I.