She imagined Uncle Ron’s coarse tongue touching her clit for the first time, sliding up and down her young wet pussy. She could still feel her pussy...being stretched for the first time as Uncle Ron’s hard shaft parted her virginal pussy lips. Her fingers softly touched her hard clit as she arched her back and shuddered through another morning orgasm. She covered her mouth to muffle her moans of pleasure as she came and a warm feeling enveloped her body. Leeza wondered when she’d feel her uncle’s. I'm sure they won't catch you before dinner. Your first instinct is always to push it further, to make it worse. I feel sorry for you now. You are going to throw everything away rather than wait until it all comes to you. That is so stupid, so selfish, and, unfortunately, so like this new Kate, that makes it so hard for anyone to love her."I stood up on my bike and took off. Kate yelled after me to stop, but I wouldn't. I heard her behind me, trying to catch up, but having a hard time doing. One day we happened to meet in the foyer to the restrooms when with a conspiratorial leer and wink he slipped me a folded piece of paper. I locked myself in a cubicle and read while my stream hissed noisily into the commode:Good girls get kissed. Bad girls get spanked. And you are very good at being bad.Oh, gosh! How did he guess my secret fantasy? My husband was nice and considerate and thoughtful, but just once I’d like someone to take charge of me, to be rough with me, to bend me squirming. I turned on the water in the shower but did not step in. I waited there a couple minutes and then, very carefully, I went back and looked into the room. What I saw was enough to make my cock hard. Anita was still naked; standing by the window. Her right hand was touching her labia and the other one was squeezing her hard nipples. Of course her eyes were locked on that huge black cock on the other side of the street. She was so occupied looking at the black cock and touching herself that she did.