“Well, don’t ah, d-don’t stop though-oooh-ooohhh…” He was tenderly sliding down the taut muscle on either side of her spine now, rolling his...thumbs in savory little circles that seemed to transform her tensed muscles into sensuous jelly.“Ohh-okay,” Kelly mouthed, “How’d... mmm, how’d you get so good at… ahhh, at... this?” There was a confident, even possessive quality in the way he was handling her, somehow making and unmaking her with the luxuriant force of his hands. With each wave and crest,. What grade are you in now, Trudy?’ ‘Fourth.’ She was smiling cutely. I didn’t know what else to say. I’d always been a flop with chicks, even when I was in the fourth grade. Luckily, like most chicks, Trudy liked to talk, and she regaled me while Phil finished checking the mail. Then he looked up and said, ‘Have you done your homework?’ ‘Daddy, it’s after supper.’ ‘I know, but did you do your homework?’ ‘I did it when I got home! Why are you always yelling at me?’ She flounced toward the house,. He closed the door, came towards me with ease and after holding my both hands kissed me on my cheeks and gifted me with one full set of bra and panty made purely from gold/ silver and different stones and said,” Aarti! This is for our next night, which will be in your mother’s house! I m eager to see you in this dress.Today’s dress was my dream and this is my lust!” I was stunned! Frankly and hugged him with love and passion. We held each other tightly for few minutes which seemed to be like. S-sorry, Mistress. What is...?" She looked atSara."Oh, she's special..." Elle said, walking over to the moaning, sobbinggirl, who was still vainly trying to thrust her hips. "my best work todate. She's just like you...except she has to have it every few hours, orit just gets worse. I got the idea off a story I read on the internet.This is what she gets for being caught." Elle ran her hands up Sara'ssides, and over her considerable breasts. "I've had her held up heresince early this morning, and.