"It's onlynatural. They were handsome. Handsome boys seek out pretty girls, youknow." James nodded.Back home, James got to work packing his bag for ba...let class thatnight. First, a pair of ballet flats, the most important piece. Twoleotards (one was just a spare), and two pairs of tights (anotherspare). A selection of hair ties, a hair net, a hair spray canister, andbobby pins were next on the list. Finally, a large drink filled withwater and ice. There was a little time left before practice,. You continue to lick me, causing my orgasm to continue until you feel like stopping. When you do, you slip your boxers off and toss them on the floor. As I look you over in the moon light I think, "God,how did I get so lucky?" You lean over me,and kiss my forehead as you slip the head of your cock into my pussy. I hear a slight moan escape your lips and I smile. You're not one to make noise often. You kiss me as you thrust your full length into me. I gasp. You whisper in my ear to wrap my legs. "When we record it, it feels better," he said. "For both of us. Ya'll most of all. And then we kin look back later and 'member how good we felt... wouldn't ya like that?"Amy was disgusted. She absolutely refused, though she knew she really had no choice. Her defiance incensed both him and his wife. And that's how the 14-year-old ended up locked away in the cellar for almost five days, without food or water. She might have died had the retarded girl, who Amy had so thoughtlessly written off. Thehands on her ass began rubbing gently. She didn't try to move away."That's right, girl. It's cool," Deion said. He still hadn't moved frominside the door. "We been watching you come here and wash your dirtylittle panties for awhile now. Me and Tyrell both been wanting a chanceto tap that ass. Isn't that right, T?"Steffie felt a groping hand sliding down, heading between her legs."Please... I don't..." she tried once more. Tyrell's hand stopped movingand his voice was soft as he spoke quietly.