The pleasure of the flesh," he replied. I sucked up air as I felt hot lips on my neck. I shuddered as he parted my hair and bit the small of my neck. ...uddenly I was pushed against a wall. His long fingers curled within my hair as we kissed. I wanted him to take me. I needed him to make me cum. I did not care if I was in a dream. He laughed and whispered in my ear, "I can give you so much. Do you want to be my toy? Do you want to be my plaything? Do you need to be my pet?" I nodded and bit my. ”My hand slid up his jeans to where a bulge was forming. My other hand rested on the top button of my blouse. “Dirtier”He whispered, his voice croaking with nerves. “I want you to rip off your blouse and bra so I can stare at your soft, sexy naked tits.” “That’s more like it.” I stood up, facing him. Grabbed the collar of my blouse. It was a cheap imitation silk knockoff from Primark & I had a good idea what would happen if I pulled on it hard. I was right. My blouse ripped straight down the. His head sank in resignation and he began to unbutton the front of his overalls. She swore she saw tears in his eyes as he let his shoulder free of the garment and let it drop to the floor. He pulled his underwear down to his thighs and stood upright. He was hairless and rock star lanky, his arms no thicker than hers. “I can't see!” She said, frustrated. She wasn't sure where the temper was coming from. She crooked her eyes as far as she could, but with her head locked forward, everything. " Why thank you ma-am," I curtsied politely."Oh stop playing hard to get," protested Elizabeth. She patted the bed beside her eagerly and Jane invited me to go first."Oh so I'm the meat in the sandwich am I?" I giggled."Oh yes," chuckled Jane as she squeezed up to my soft curvy butt.I felt her fingers explore the soft ripe curves and she sighed. "Mmm, this is nice. I could fancy you myself." "Hand's orf," demanded Elizabeth, "She's mine first."Like an obedient pet, I lay on my back as.