Tried to get away, in vain. He held her fast,locked her arms behind her back. His other hand came back up to herbottom, firmly pressing one finger dow..., finding her pussy. She felt atremor go through her body as he roughly rubbed her. "Just as I thought.Wet and ready." 'Tammy' felt so confused. She was even more turned on nowthan this morning, sucking his cock, but there was also an uneasiness, adread. The dread of losing herself to Tammy, of losing her masculinity.That sounded silly right now,. She started to alternate short shallow strokes and longer deeper ones. Every once in a while she would gag, but I reassured her that she was doing it right. I lightly held her head in both hands and started to guide her up and down on my shaft. Her mouth felt wonderful. Light pressure from her tentative tongue and lips, the warmth and wetness combined resulted in pure pleasure the I have rarely felt from a woman. My pace quicken and I started to near a very pleasurable climax but I was. Michael walked up behind her silently and lazily caressed her body as he kissed her neck. He felt body quiver first in surprise and second as a reaction to his touch. ‘What are you doing up this late?’ Isla asked. Her voice almost a whispered purr as Michael toyed with her breast through the bodice of maxi length style gown she was wearing. ‘I was going to eat the last piece of the red velvet cake, but you are a distraction of a sweeter kind, Isla.’ Michael pulled her tight against him. Isla. She used to live in the suburbs about an hour’s train ride into the city, but her boss wanted her closer to her work so they took a flat right down town and now I don’t have anywhere to park my rig when I visit. So I made arrangements to park it at a campground a good two hours out and took a train into the city to stay with Victoria and her daughter Lauren, 12, no she’s now 13 years old.As the train pulled into the station near her flat, I strained my eyes looking for my daughter and when I.