He finally had the image of her big brown eyes and finally ejaculated his sperm in his shorts. It was the same situation for Kaori a few houses away....She had the image of his cock in her mind and started to brush her finger against her panty-covered vaginal lips. She twisted her labia’s to try and get the most out of the pleasure she was now swimming in. As she slowly slid her middle finger inside her wet slit, she gasped in a breath of air and arched her back, making her stiff nipples point. She looked every inch the perfect business woman. No-one would have suspected what she had been through only hours before.I allowed myself the luxury of feasting my eyes on her. God, she looked good! I could feel my cock twitching at the very sight of her: those firm breasts straining against the fabric of her shirt, the way her tight skirt clung to her pert ass, the sheer stockings covering those wonderful legs, the come-to-be eyes, those lips perfect for cocksucking.“Nice, Claire,” I said. .just stupid." Stephanie raised her cane andbrought it down hard against my bare bottom. WHACK! The slash was incredibly painful, as my ass hasjust been getting over the savaging it had during our "housecleaning"a few days ago. Oh, God, there's her arm again WHACK! WHACK! As the canemade a cruel connection with my bare bottom, I felt my crotch bouncingcruelly into the piano bench, and I was worried I might get a black-paintedsplinter in my dick or stomach. WHACK! I gritted my teeth. WHACK. That summer saw changes in me that no amount of high school, college or life thus far had wrought.I went from the living embodiment of individuality, the paragon of asexual virtue, to biker babe in the blink of an eye. I loved the freedom of the biker lifestyle. We just hung out all day long. We didn't have jobs. We didn't have a place to stay. We didn't have bullshit. But I had love. I had Raymond Heart.I was willing to do anything I had to do to keep Ray. At first, we were just kind of.