She began rocking on top of me as I caressed her, occasionally stopping to breathe deeply on my neck, her hair waving onto my face, smelling of sweet ...hampoo. She leaned back away from me, her hands placed palms down on my swelling penis. You want to see my breasts? breathed Claire. I nodded. She began to undo her strappy black top at the back again, a sense of de ja vu from the bathrooms back at work began to sink in. Only this time there would be no-one to disturb us. My hands wandered from. I ... I ... I ... I'll kill myself first." Suddenly she began to sob. Then a keening wail came from deep within her throat. There were no words, only a long whining moan.Just before he turned in at their drive, she whispered, "Help me, please help me, Jesse. I'm afraid." She sat slumped in her seat until they stopped in front of the house.Jesse parked beside a strange car with New York License plates. Now what? He wondered apprehensively. Troy came up to them as they stepped up on the porch.. Oh my god, the first lick of your tongue on my clit and pussy – I am almost ready to cum right then. It is so very hot I can't hold on, and I start sucking and kissing your cock and balls, as you suck and thrust your tongue inside my cunt. Oooooh, it is so damn good, and it doesn't take much to make me cum, even though I will be trying not to so quickly, but wanting to be with you and dreaming about it all day has me unable to hold off. I cum and cum, moaning and screaming as quietly as I can.. When Linda felt the pressure against her clit, she couldn't help squirming. The feelings were too intense for her. Somehow her dad had made her clit--her whole cunt, in fact--very sensitive to touch. Her little clit quivered against her father's teasing cockhead.Linda was long past the point of sanity. This was not the normal, sane Simmons' evening to which she had become accustomed. This was an orgy! Or an X-rated movie! This couldn't be her home! This couldn't be her father!Her young mind.