It was my turn to smile at him. “You’re not done with me yet?”He laughed. “Not if you don’t want me to be.”I pulled my panties back on and...adjusted my dress. “Let’s go back to my room.”He didn’t need to be told twice. He rebuttoned his jeans as we rushed out of the bathroom together out into the night. I could see him glancing down at my tits, nipples hard from the cold air and visible through my dress. His cum dripped down my thigh, my pussy already begging to be filled again. We finally got. She hypothesized that was because she was distracted by trying to make him spurt. At first she had only licked and sucked, loving the feel of his hard, smooth flesh in her mouth. Then, as soon as she started using a hand to stroke at the same time she sucked, his body told her that was the right thing to do. Within a few minutes he was bucking and gasping and she knew she'd get to taste him again.This time there would be no interruption, and this time she was intent on fully experiencing the. I could only hope that things would be alright when we woke up.Golden eyes peered through the brush at the unsuspecting victims. The crimson light of the moon illuminating everything as if it were bathed in blood. The urge to kill them was strong, but she had to bide her time. As much as she wanted to rid herself of the threat, they posed to her and the rest of the Voguel, she needed to keep on the task at hand. She was alone and there were more enemies than she could handle even if they had. And the most rewarding is when mom had a few extra dollars taking me shopping. Just an innocent sweet loving girl. Then on October 9th when I was twelve in the 6th grade my diary entries went from innocent to slut when my teacher snapped the strap of my garter-belt I was wearing under my pants and asked "what color is it"? Then after school he asked if he could drive me home and drove down a dirt road in the woods asking me to show him my panties, stockings and garter. Slipping off my pants as.