" Pregnant? But how, Lou Ann? Don't you remember talking about not letting any boys have sex with you?" And I didn't, 'least I didn't know what we wer... doing was 'havin' sex.' Elmer said he wanted to show me something he learned at the Boys Auxiliary from Church. I asked him what but he wouldn't tell me. He said he would show me, but I had to pull up my dress and pull down my panties. I didn't want to do it, but I figured if he learned it in Church it must be OK." It was better than O.K., Miz. I was asked if I liked lingerie, as Sasha would like to model. Sasha removed herself from the room to change. John and I talked about the evening's events and how he wanted to watch as I seduced Sasha. Sasha returned wearing a sheer black bra and panty set. I stood to greet her return and looking at John for approval I took her into my arms and resumed where we left off on the elevator. She helped me remove my shirt, unbuttoning it slowly as John looked on. John sat in the chair and loosened. I like a piece of meat, a carcass strung up for inspection, and I could feel her eyes on me, assessing her prize for the best cut. 'Maybe she just wants to look...maybe it's not sexual, just a way for her to try to scare me more...' "Look, I'm sure we can work something out," I cringed at how quiet my voice came out, and the almost defeated tone to it. No, I couldn't appear like I was giving in; if she knew for a second of the terror raging a warpath through my veins, she was going to get. Your tongue feels so good that it's driving me crazy.I feel my juices run into your mouth as you lick more and more. I want you to finger me and I let you know that by lifting my hips into your face. You notice that and you slip your left hand down to my pussy sliding your index finger into my sweet wet pussy."Oh yes! Give me more." I cry out.You hear me and know what I want but you're not ready to give it yet. You just start fingering me as your tongue works over my pussy taking my clit into.