Carla the true blonde of the group that May referred to her as with a wink loved standing on her head in a corner of the room. Sarah was busy chatting...away on the phone to her boyfriend of the week. May wiped the tear from her cheek as her mind raced back to that tragic night that she quickly placed back deep into her memory. ‘I miss you . . . so much. I should have stayed with you that night.’ She said aloud as she straightened out her orange satin blouse and brown skirt. She checked to make. The bigindicator was the closet full of clothes. GIRLS clothes. Hell, the postersaround me were somewhat girlish, excluding the science posters, and thecomic covers (although, some for stories I had never heard of, whichshould have been my first sign.)Did someone kidnap me in the middle of the night, and place me in someteenage girl's room? Oh dear God! If that guy finds me in his daughter'sroom, he'll kill me. I had get out of here. I jumped out of the bed, andrushed towards the window. I. ” uhhh theresa uhhhhhh!“ I gasped burying my face in between her tits. I got to hitting rock bottom in that pussy my balls thumpin against her pussy lips.”am I deep enough Theresa? let me know what I need to do to get you off!”i told her “oh “ohhhhhhhh uhhhh, shit you’re all the way up my-”she gasped she’s gettin’ fucked so hard she starts moaning like a Japanese girl.”ohhh yes theresa all up in that pussy!”I grunted.“Ahhhhhhhh..uhhhh ahhh shit fucking a, omigod” she gasped. Theresa is getting. “I just want you to lay back and relax. Let me take charge of your pleasure.” Sara liked this aggressive approach. It was more suited to some of her fantasies. Her nipples tingled as she wondered what was in store and she eyed his cock as he moved towards her. “Put your arms over your head up by the headboard. We’re going to use a little restraint for our session.” She liked the idea of giving up control to Mark. They had done this before early in their relationship a few times using light.