The child probably could have forced herself another two inches onto the impregnating pipe she ground, her body was so beyond ready, but that was outs...de of her mind. The movements she performed on the very organ that was used to create her own life were monotonous and numbing in their speed and angst. It was something that created so much background pleasure to what her fingers and palm did to her foreground senses, and only stopping and relaxing her aching, moaning muscles would reveal how. "First, this is not ok with me. You folksneed to leave." I grabbed Chris' dress and tossed it over her shoulder."Hey," she called. "Be a good little girl and do as you are told." I like to wear dresses, I am not looking to be dominated or any of thatcrap. Not my thing. I don't like doing guys ot other guy's girlfriendseither. If I had known I would have left you at that bar." Look," Alex said. "Just shut your mouth unless you're sucking onsomething and get started. I don't want to have to break. She grunted like a stuck pig and played a game like it hurt, but I knew she was just funnin'. Anyway I reached around her to get to her boobs. I slid my hands up under the halter top, and damned if she wasn't wearing a bra. I hate that shit. She has big, fantastic, soft melons up there, and she has to wear a bra. I pushed under it and latched on to her fun-bags.Then I picked her up while I was still in the saddle and did a quick sit-down in the passenger seat. Using her boobs as handles, I. "There was a chorus of gentle laughter, as Violet sighed heavily, tossing her breadstick into Misty's glass of water before she could take another sip. "Just get over it," she muttered, shaking her head at Lily for swooning so badly, and ignoring Misty's dark glare, "And for that matter, over yourself."Miranda contemplated giving her a kick under the table the first chance she got, but couldn't help agree with the sentiment. 'Oh well, ' she thought, retrieving the bread stick from her partner's.