He pulled by shorts to the side and started rubbing my pussy. i was so shocked by it but also turned on at the same time. he rubbed it a few times and...i got wet, You are a good little girl aren't you tabby he said to me as he slipped a finger inside me. In and out he kept going and was fingering my pussy from behind. He turned me around and kissed me on the lips and continued to finger me... one of his hands went up my shirt and he began squeezing and fondling my nipples and tits. you really. I lightly kissed her neck and moved one hand down between her legs, cupping her vagina before allowing my middle finger to explore her slit. She was soaking wet, and when I began gliding my finger along her slit and ticking around her clitoris, she pressed back harder and moaned. “Oh God Michael ... that feels sooo nice ... put your finger in me ... now move it in and out ... Yeah ... I like that.”After a few minutes, she reached back and grabbed my penis. After giving it a couple of tugs, she. After a bit of small talk, during which she found herself sliding closer and closer to him as she brazenly flirted, he suggested that they grab dinner and go for a walk together, and she couldn’t help but agree.A few hours of irrelevant conversation and “accidental” touching later, they found themselves outside of her apartment awash with sexual tension.Tell him you’ll call him tomorrow! Tell him you’ll call him tomorrow! “Would you like to come up?” she asked innocently, her stomach full of. My words quiver as I ask, "Daddy can I fix my breast?" He looks at me, "No," it’s all he said. I look around as we enter the shop. I do my best to hide my tit. He slaps my hand away. A lady comes toward us. "What can I do for you Sir? I am Linda and I work here." She looks at me but doesn’t say anything about the way I am dressed, or undressed. "I want some clothes for her, something sexy, in fact something very slutty." The lady smiles and nods, "I have just the right thing for a large.