I was so overwhelmed by the sensations in my pussy and deep inside of me that I paused in my mouth-and-hand fucking of Chris’s cock. Within seconds,...I was experiencing the most powerful, mind-blowing orgasm of my entire life. I kept my hands wrapped around Chris’s cock but had to pull my mouth away so that I could gasp with amazement, pleasure and fulfillment. I loved, loved, loved feeling stretched and filled. Al was pounding my pussy for all he was worth, which created sensations that I. I had long blonde hair that reached to my shoulders. I always kept it loose and flowing. I had bright blue eyes. I had soft, light skin. Even back then, my parents were warning to be careful of guys (at least when they thought I was straight) taking advantage of my looks.The first time I started masturbating was a month after school ended. My parents had gone out on a business trip and were gone for the entire weekend. The night before they were supposed to come home, a giant storm struck. I. ”He was pondering what she meant when he suddenly felt a smarting pain on his arse. He cried out as she brought the spatula down on his other arse cheek. It wasn’t entirely unpleasant, particularly when she tenderly caressed the red marks afterwards.“Less noise will be better for you.” She stalked around him, allowing him to see the black heels, the corset, the wicked grin. She scraped her nails along his back, enjoying the goosebumps and shivering it created on him. She could literally do. I'm really sorry for the way I left yesterday; I shouldn't have left like that."He sat down on the couch and Thia sat across the coffee table on a chair, she didn't know what to say so she kept quiet for a moment looking at him."Ann told me you went to the hospital last night." she said finally breaking the silence."Yes, what else did she say?" Shane wondered what her friend might have told her. He knew Ann didn't like him much. She might have sympathized with him a little when he told her that.