She tossed themaside and then brought her feet back to the bed and spread her legs wide forme.My cock was rock hard as I watched this young girl finge... her hot pussy,moaning softly and writhing on the bed. I could see Britney staring at thebulge in my shorts as she continued masturbating for the camera. At somepoint in all of this, I ran out of film, but kept clicking off anyway. Ididn’t want her to stop.“Put that camera down, Troy,” Britney moaned out. “Put it down and come overhere. Give me. Her toes were barely touching his knees.He was as gentle, as he was big. He acted like she was a piece of fine china, fragile, and easily damaged. He kissed her with all the tenderness of a true love, and whispered sweet nothings in her ears, as he kissed near them. She could feel her body shaking inside with anticipation, and, for the first time, was wanting someone to possess her. The others mattered not a whit, but HE was DIFFERENT.He kissed his way down her body, and his kisses felt like. Three long years of self loathing, wondering how she could still want him so badly after the way he had treated her, that last night together. Why after their years together had he treated her so badly, demeaning their relationship? Her mind often, quite often lately, went back to the good times. When passion ignited at barely a remembrance of the previous encounter. Smelling him could and would set her off into a desire that could not,would not be satisfied. She had masturbated, stroking. Like a doe before the hunter, the rabbit frozen in the headlight of an approaching car. 'No' Sara thought to herself dismissing the inaccurate similes and smiled as She knew exactly how She would feast that night.Sara let the girl know that She liked her interest and savoured the blush as it rose to tint the blonde's cheek even as the girl missed her footing slightly in her too high heels before following her friends to join the back of the line.As She approached the door, Ami's pretty face lit.