Jacques stood and closed the distance between them, taking her hands in his and looking down in her eyes. “I have to see you again. You have bedevil...d me, and I cannot stand to be away from you.”Marguerite tried to pull herself free. “Please, let me go. I need to go back to my husband.”“Look in my eyes and tell me you do not feel it,” Jacques demanded.“I do not feel it!” Marguerite declared.“Look in my eyes and say that!” Jacques insisted, lifting her chin and meeting her gaze.She stared at him. "But sometimes I can't help it." Nothing wrong with a girl taking care of her needs," Susie reassured. "Even at your age." I guess." When did you start touching yourself?" When I was eight." I started when I was seven. I had my first orgasm at eight." I don't know if I had one yet. Usually I get bored after a while, but sometimes I get this awesome rippling deep inside. Then I have to crash." That's an orgasm," Susie explained. "But I never had big ones till after I started getting my period.. These girls were so silly with their boys, I was glad that I had Jack, he was much more of a man than any of their boyfriends.I watched my beautiful hands as I ran them down my sexy, smooth legs ending their trip at the little white socks on my feet. Folding my socks down, I loved the way they make my legs look even longer. I smiled to myself as I knew that many of them were jealous of how beautiful my legs were.Standing up, I caught my reflection in the mirror. I examined the way my clothes. "And that's part of what I find interesting about you. You seemed inclined to submit to me even before I started preying on you." She went back to stroking him, and with a devilish grin, said, "I really do like you, and I would like more of you now."With that, she moved back towards the foot of the bed. She grabbed his ankles, and with one pull, yanked him flat on his back in the middle of the bed. Before he could respond, she clambered atop him, pressing her now warm core to his erection,.