Carly's Target Feeling someone's eyes were burrowing a hole in the back of my head, I turnedaround to see HIM, my target. His heavily fringed dark bro...n eyes quickly lookedaway as he continued to nurse his beer. There was no eye contact for awhileI couldn't stand it anymore. I innocently tossed my purse in his directionso that it accidentally landed at his feet. I rushed over to pick it up andmy breasts were peeking out of my halter top. As he bent to retrieve my purse,we bumped heads. Our eyes. At the video session today, Kenny and Warren had switched from makeup toclothing. Like, these days I was already using all the makeup that anyteenage girl would be wearing so there wasn't much more that they coulddo in that area, so I guess that they thought that they could switch tochanging my clothing. I think that would have been all right if they'dbought the right clothing. But the problem was that they'd brought alonga pair of girl's yellow Capri pants to dress me in - which would havebeen. My body warmed to her touch, her hands firmly pinching and twisting my little nipples. I moved down to her crotch and my fingers pressed into her jeans. She was hot and moist. I tried to unbutton her pants but she stopped me. We broke from each other for a second, both of us breathing heavy and between breaths she said, "I'm not sure if we should do this." I looked at her and her eyes moved back and forth searching mine. I smiled and said, "Why?"She just shrugged her shoulders and said, "You. This was probably the reason why she loved to torture me with them. She never wants me to finish before her. Her tongue wrapped around me and began to play. I moaned onto her clit. She stopped for a second then started again. I kept going on my end. My tongue, tired from fatigue, continued. I began to tongue fuck her just a little, knowing she doesn’t fully enjoy it. She wanted to climax on my tongue but I am not letting her. Our little battle teasing each other goes on for some time. Her.