He pulled back, pushing amazingly slow and deep. I shuddered, my hands running through his hair. ‘Ohh, John…make love to me, baby…’ I moaned, ...y body no longer able to fight it’s need for him. He picked up the pace a bit, going faster and deeper, licking and sucking on my neck. I put my arms above my head, his hands pressed against mine as he went harder, making the bed start to squeak. Pretty soon, I myself started to squeak. He turned over on his back, letting me take control on top of him.. I backed away, but did nothing to hide my nakedness from her.Sue stepped out of the shower and began drying herself and I stepped in. I was about to shut the shower door, but hesitated. Sue saw my indecision. "You can leave it open if you'd like."I did like. I liked her eyes on me; it made me feel good, like when Scott use to ogle me. I liked being the object of another's desire. I knew what she wanted, and by leaving the door open she knew I was thinking about it."I hope I haven't been too. " Well, that only leaves Elvis and Aunt Prudie."He nodded. "I figure I owe them a couple of nights out to supper and a shopping trip."As I reached to turn off the water, I figured I owed Tammy Sue a few things, as well; but kept it to myself.Resting his hand against my right cheek and stroking it with this thumb, he said, "I've been mad at you for getting me into these situations since my date with Amy. That's one of the reasons I've been acting crazy." What's the other reason?" Seeing you with. ." His comments about my body make me blush, feeling even more exposed than if he was merely looking and feeling in silence. Then his attention turned to my nipples, rolling them between his fingers and pinching them, smirking when I emit a squeak of pain. "I love seeing a girl with hard, sensitive nipples... They would look wonderful with a pair of clamps...". His hands roam down my sides and my hips and he pulls me towards him, positioning me so that my feet are outside his feet and his knees.