She had always said she was a screamer and got off talking dirty and I believed her. My index finger joined my tongue as I placed it gently at her ent...ance. I managed to ease a nail in before it was engulfed right in by her strong coital muscles. I continued to saw my finger in and out as my tongue lashed on her clit. I knew she couldn’t last much longer as I spied her glazed eyes rolling backwards as she got close to the edge. I removed my finger in one long exit stroke and held it to the. I crossed my arms as well. "Then I guess you can say goodbye to your phone, your laptop, your Playstation. These are things that a responsible teenager has, not some mewling child."Laurel was shocked and looked ready to cry. "But Mooom..."I raised my eyebrow. She stopped.I continued, "Now...how did this start? Show me."Pauly laid Laurel back, moving his hands to her breasts, massaging them. She started to push him away, but then she looked at my determined stare and lowered her arms.Laurel. I dropped the curtain back again, and there was another groan. Then I pushed one foot and part of one leg out from behind the curtain, and this time the roar was enormous, like a wall of noise. So, rather than drop the curtain a third time, I shuffled onto the stage, hiding my face partially behind a hand, and looking embarrassed and humiliated to be in front of so many men with so few clothes on, because that was part of how I felt.But the other part was excited. I could feel my cunt lips. The insects hadn’t yet sprung fully to life to sing their night-songs and the road is way out upfront. I can barely even hear the big trucks go by at night. It was like I was the only person for miles. But then I heard it! I heard a ruffle and shuffle of leaves. To me, it sounded like footsteps disturbing the foliage.I keep a fairly neat yard and I have a yard service on hire. However, not all the post-winter fallen leaves had been mulched yet so there were still some of them about. I.