Damn her pussy hot, I inserted my finger, started to finger her and licked her pussy. She started to moaning and her pussy juice once again oozing out...of the treasure cave. Then I heard a car arrive at the house porch. Then only we realized that her husband came back home already.Before I rushed to my room, she hugged me tight and said don’t forget to fuck me tomorrow. She kissed me before I left the room. That night I couldn’t sleep well. I was thinking how I should fuck her and how hard shall. You turn your shaved head, and those crystal clear blue eyes glare at me from the side, and every so often you tickle my legs when no one is looking. I giggle quietly as you inch your way up underneath my dress, almost all the way up to my underwear and then abruptly quit touching me as if nothing had happened. Tease. Your deep voice whispers in my ear, "Do you like it baby? Do you want me to stop?" then you touch me once more, and as I nearly melt onto the floor all I can do is shake my head. The youth in the mirror is about 18 to 19 years old. Roughly his own age. He is wearing a long blue traditional Chinese robe with a common blue-green hairpin on the top of his head, with jet-black hair. It all gives him an otherworldly look. However he seems somewhat pale, especially his lips, completely lacking color, as if he had just received a heavy blow, the pretty pair of eyes are very red and swollen like walnuts. You XiaoMo feels haggard of a sudden, not used to the sudden change in his. The red ink always gets the blood pumping in students, makes them feel like they did something wrong. Mr. Rostand was sitting behind his steel desk, waiting for Sara to come talk to him about her poor grade. She politely knocked on the door, he cleared his throat and told her to shut the door behind her. She put her books down on a desk and shut the door. Her hands floated down to her side and she stammered a bit before finally asking the question that he knew she would ask, What can I do to.