Gyrating atop him, she asked, "Do you want to fuck my tight little ass, baby?" Oh yeah," he answered while squeezing her tits.She let out a sexy growl... and then kissed him again. "Let me go get cleaned up and changed. Help Jeff set up the lights."Rodney shook his head as he sat up, realizing that he wasn't even remotely worried about fucking her on camera. He was even excited, knowing that there would be guys everywhere jealous of him when they saw the video. Watch tossed him a tripod and Rod. Was that a small intake of breath Lily? I turned, and selected a pair of black strappy sandals, only a 3” heel. “Here, come sit on the bed, I’ll put them on you.”Lily was doing as she was told. If she’d not seen the wand by now, she was almost sitting on it. She offered her right foot first, I admired the painted red toe nails. Fastened up, she swapped legs, showing me her crotch briefly. The slash on this side of the skirt exposed 90% of her leg. She looked delicious. When she stood, the gown. Sorting through the straw is bad enough; even worse, most of the time you've just been living your life, ignoring the straw, figuring things will get better. But they don't. And while you're flailing around with a broken back—while you're still shocked by the fact that it's broken—it can be really easy to lose track of the straw. What caused this? What am I doing here? Where the hell did all this straw come from? Shit like that.When you're carrying around all these burdens that just seem to. Heck, even Miss. Hanson had a pair of Owl Eyes going full tilt.On our way to her third period Psychology class I got the distinct impression of being relegated to bait-fish dropped into a shark-tank. Megan must have picked up on this also, as she drew me closer and in a lowered voice said, "Thad, I don't want to be touched between my legs by anyone but you. Can you be the keeper of the gate in case I start to get carried away?" It would be my privilege, Love."When we had reached the halfway.