Hannah then finds Britt’s clit with her fingers, and trapped the slick nub between her knuckles and began to roll her clit back and forth grinding i... hard between her knuckles. Britt’s whole body goes into convulsions as a squirt of thick creamy juice enters Hannah’s mouth. Britt’s hands are pressing Hannah’s face deeper into her pussy.Hannah moves up and kisses Britt, letting her suck her own juices from her tongue and lips.Samantha grabs Hannah’s face and kisses Hannah; she grins down at. Before you close the cover and discard this because you think you’ve already heard this story-STOP. This has nothing to do about anything I’m not proud about or scared that someone may find out. I am a slut. And I’m trapped. I need sex. I live and breathe sex. I’ll die if I can’t get what I need. I’m not a slut because my father left me or my mother abused me. I have good, kind God-fearing, church going parents. In fact, I too, attend church. I just love sex. The smells…mmmmm the sounds.. We both just got out of a marriage and not in the best way and we both had very strong family values and beliefs. We talked and exchanged text messages for days before finally agreeing to meet for a milkshake after work one night. That was the night that changed my life. I will never forget how I felt that night because those butterflies I had that night have never left. Tonight was our first official date. She picked me up and took me out to the most beautiful little restaurant in town. Ive. Finally, not knowing what else to do,, I decided to go to theprinciple's office. I figured, that way, when someone came, I would havethe best chance of having an authority figure nearby.Not that I had much hope of explaining what happened to me.i took out the book I had been reading, and got back into the story.It wasnt until I finished the book that I finally decided no one wasgoing to come.I thought about the wish I had made.Could I have really wished everyone away? And what was I supposed to.