The intrusive thoughts came back and this time I just let them. What was wrong with a harmless fantasy? He looked at me and I must have somehow been l...tting off some sort of signals because he moved his eyes away and just smiled slightly as he blew out some smoke. Perhaps he was thinking the same thing? Thinking about ripping off my hoodie, making me kick my boots off and pulling my jeans down enough to just fuck me right there. Maybe he was thinking about gripping my messy bun and making me. Well a little.." she said as you nodded stretching your limbs."Well let's go to bed." you said as she laid on one side of the bed while you laid on the other.Her back was facing you as you laid on your side wrapping the blanket around your body. You laid there for hours not able to go to sleep only seeing Hana's face in your mind."Yami... are you awake?" you heard Hana say as your eyes opened."Yea." you said scooting a little closer to her as she sighed."I can't stop thinking about that. He gently squeezed my right ass cheek, letting out soft moans; surely this was a little more ass then he was used to dealing with with my mom. He let his dick rest in my crack, letting my two cheeks cushion him. Next he ran his hand up and down my shoulder before letting his hand rest on my breast. He gently squeezed my breast through my tank top. “Wow” he whisperedHe slid my tank top up and slid his hand up my sleek stomach until his big hand reached my breasts. He gave each breast a squeeze. "You're so beautiful,Miss Pamela...it's just so incredible. But please don't rub against me whenI have the Rings on." "Why" Pamela asked, innocent eyed. "Didn'tGabrielle ever do that?" Trevor blushed. "Yes. Yes she did,but itwas so painful, it's just too much." Pamela had laughed and rolled Trevoron his back. "Let's see how strong these Rings are!" she'd said cheerfully.Grinding her pussy on Trevor's cock, she actually got it to nearly stand up,though it was near impossible because the cockhead.