My other hand slides around her front, taking her nipple between my fingertips, squeezing and pulling it away from her like a clamp.“Mmmmmm Gen yess...sss…”She starts moaning as I treat her forcefully, but I have only started with her;“You like being handled rough don’t you slut?”Before she can answer I go back to her neck and bite the skin to the side like a horny bbw vampire. I begin to apply more pressure on her hair to tilt her head further back and forcing her to arch more. The Dildo below. I waited unable to move, I didn’t want him to have a heart attack, but I wanted to protect myself from being outed as a cross dresser.His breathing became ragged and although his hand didn’t move on my leg it was moving and I realized his other hand was moving. I could barely see in the green glow of my digital alarm clock, he was jerking off with his left hand while his right hand was on my leg. Could he see me in the same light? Did my shiny nylon panties reflect the light? His body was in a. You groaned in pleasure and your hands dipped inside my top and bustier, pulling my nipples out and rolling them between your thumbs and forefingers. My back arched and my groans joined yours.“Ready to take this show to the next level?” you whispered as you nipped my earlobe. “Mmmhmm,” is all I could get out. Your hand left my breasts, leaving my nipples hard and peeking over the top of my bustier. Down my waist…pulling my hips closer…lifting my skirt in the back so my naked ass rubbed your. We were almost home when he glanced my way and let out a breath."I'm sorry, Rory." I turned even more towards the window after that. I didn't want his apology. "Whatever you think happened between your mom and me... you don't have the whole story. It was complicated. I'm sorry you're mad at me, but I can't help that I wasn't there for your mom, or you. You have no idea how sorry I am that I wasn't there for you. But I can't change that I wasn't, and I can't change that your mom died, and I.