" I ain't got no car." I'll buy you one." Yeah right! Look, you're gonna get me fired."Matilda shoved her hand into the front of her jeans and came ou... with the stack of one-hundred dollar bills. "See! I have money," she said waving it in front of Crash's face. "Lots of it. I will buy you a car."Crash stared at her with his mouth open. "How much ya got?" he asked after composing himself."A lot." Then why do you need me?" I'm only fourteen. I can't drive. I can't get an apartment. I can't do a. Now any other shrink would have a fieldday with him. MPD being the most shouted one. He appears to be on aneternal quest to find himself; he must be extremely self-conscious; hewas ignored as a child. Ooo, how they would have wished he was a casefor them to study on. But no, Dr Phil Hanson just said 'stage' andattached a 65 dollar bill to it.The popular stage, the drama stage, the quiet stage, the athlete stage,the nerdy stage, the gay stage, the Goth stage, the scientist stage, thepunk stage,. As I tried to take more into my mouth I used one hand to cup and massage his heavy balls. The other I dedicated to my clit. Soon I was in my own little world, sucking his cock and rubbing myself at a decent tempo. The fingers I was using on myself were drenched with my own juices and I began to smear it all over his cock. With my mouth now free I looked up at Jamie who seemed to be as engrossed in his own excitement as I had been moments earlier. Standing up I detached myself from him and went. "I walked to my bedroom and could feel his eyes on my bare ass. When we got in the room I removed my tee shirt.I had no bra on. He starred up and down my body. He was across the room and I motioned for him to come to me.When he got to me I started to undo his jean shorts. His cock was pressing hard against his pants. I slid the shorts down and saw this big cock filling his under pants. I rubbed up and down his cock through the under pants. The pants were already wet from his precum. I had to.