...I unbutton her short jeans while she does the same ...Our kisses are faster, more wild ... the emotion goes up one step, no ... several stepsSimult...neously, our hands go the same way ... I decided, then, at that moment, to reproduce all the gestures that she makes with her ...Her index finger tickles my clitoris, without pressing it violently ... she turns it over to draw small circles ....to make you understand that i want more, i slide my fingers to the entrance of your vagina ....! hummm. Hell be up at least once. Well dont you two worry about a thing. Ive got it covered from nyow on, she said. Oh, thats brilliant. Why did I ever even consider the other alternative? Amanda said. Then she picked up Meowlissas control pad from the coffee table, made some adjustments, set it back down, patted the empty spot on the couch beside her, and said, Come sit by me, dear. Meowlissa did as requested. I watched as Amanda snuggled up close to her, put her hand on Meowlissas cheek, and slowly. This was the first moment he wanted a woman to want him back, for her own pleasure and satisfaction. He carefully cupped her breasts, and watched as her puffy nipples constricted into stiff points. She backed herself up to the heavily-carved bed, and reclined on her elbows, relaxing her thighs so they fell open to his view. Her eyes were locked onto his, as she needed to see his lust, and feel her own control over it. This man had privilege to use her body, but she gave him nothing of her. .Am I a goodcumdump for you?...Am I?....I love the ways you boys are treatingme...Please...Keep treating me like the whore-cunt that I am...Do nasty thingsto me...Make me do nasty things!....Call me dirty names!...Show me what kind ofpig-slut-whore I am!...Oooohhh...What are you going to do to this stupid cuntnext?...This slut can't wait..." Cumbag said as she pinched her nipples.Just then a boy pushed through the crowd. Cumbag grinned as he grabbed her byher hair and d**g her across the grass..