" Are you goin to help or just stand there"? She walked over to Sasha with a bowl of cream covered strawberries. They watched each other in silence as...they ate them. Goose bumps went over Sasha's body as she watched Symone's tongue glided across her lips to catch the cream. Symone offered her the last strawberry and watched her eat it then grabbed her hand and sucked the cream from her fingers. She became wet instantly and that made her nervous. Symone could see the nervousness in her face, she. .A violent pain wrenched my stomach as he landed one of the hardest punches I've ever felt. (Bearing in mind I weight 100lbs soaking wet, typical beta white male. He weighed about 220lbs) I dropped to the floor on all fours blinded by my tears, at this point I noticed the whole group aproach me laughing even more now. Then there was complete silence for what felt like an hour, all I heard next was the group exclaiming "This guy is a fag, you think you're fag ey?"It's at that point I realise my. I pulled at the buttons on the blouse, and she helped me undo them, the heavy tits swung into view, the areolas deeper brown than the skin, with hard larger nipples in the centre. I opened the blouse exposing the tits even move and pushing her back I bowed down and kissed each one, in turn, trying to reach the nipple as she leaned back against the kitchen top and I sucked on the first nipple and then the second until my cock hurt in my pants. I led her to the small sofa in the kitchen and as. “Hi, dad!” Katie shouted as she burst through the front door.“Hi sweetie,” Jim replied. “What’s it doing out there?”“Oh, not much. Just some flurries,” she said as she took off her coat and boots. “What have you been up to?” she asked.“Oh, you know, just slaving away,” he replied.“Yeah, right,” she laughed.Katie grabbed a snack, a glass of milk and retreated to her room, where she spent the rest of the afternoon doing teenage girl stuff, listening to music and texting her friends.It was a.