Her second orgasm did me in.It must have caught her by surprise; she screamed and her pussy gripped me like a vise. I lost myself in the twelve-year-o...d's fantasy. I moved my hands so I was grabbing hard where her hips met torso. I dropped my head back and pulled free of the vise, only to fuck through it. I stopped caring about Rachel's pleasure; I cared only about melting the steel rod between my legs with friction.My body caught fire. I gripped Rachel bruisingly hard. She thrust back as I. ”Every series had pushed and provoked Katie further; but she refused to say the word. So she said nothing more, but could not completely stop the tears. Both her clit and her nipples were swollen—inflamed from the torment and the bliss he was administering. He kept using the crop to pat her thighs, and occasionally her clit, but did not increase speed nor strength. He knew she was once again close to an orgasm, but he did not bring it on. Now Maria came out of the darkness and stood quietly. But in the middle of summer, even with the window open, it would get like 100 degrees inside our little fortress. But when you are 13 years old, that doesn't bother you much.During the summer day, Aimee and I spent a lot of time in our fortress of solitude as we called it. Just like Superman's home in the arctic. Denise and Kimberly would be in and out all day long as the college classes dictated, and they both got mad at us if we interferred with their studies at the kitchen table or in their. Closing his eyes, he imagined his sister-in-law in the panties, her mound clearly visible beneath the thin material of the panties. He could see his fingers pulling her panties to the side and him sliding his finger into her pussy while the soft material rubbed the side of his digit as he plunged into her. His fingers grasped the panties and his strokes grew faster as the fantasy played out in his mind. Her pussy was hot and wet around his finger, and he bit his bottom lip to quiet the moan.