One finger on my clit being rough on it, all the different feeling I couldnt help but moan wanting something more. OH Mr. Kain Please Please Mr. Kain ...lease what…? He teased as one of his hands held my hands above my head and the other pinched and twist my nipples. His hard grinding motion became rougher making me wet as he slowly hardening cock hit my clit. I bit my lip trying to think of a word to put his cock in my hole. FUCK ME! I screamed wanting it so bad. Please Mr. Kain fuck me please I. “Hello?” This time her tone is more sing-song. If she’s going to enter, she may as well sound as friendly as she can.But Ursula doesn’t immediately enter. She turns to scan the neighborhood first and then her house. “Fuck,” she sighs heavily. The girl left her door wide open. Nothing I can do about that right now. Turning right back around, she steps inside.There is far more light than she expects, since many of the curtains are opened. Ursula tries to rack her brain to remember if they were. To this day I wonder what made her do it. She left two kids behind who were also going into highschool and finshing up highschool I wish some one could done something for her.That reminded me life is a rollercoster with ups and downsDuring my highschool years I got builled mostly every odd day or the odd month, going to the point where I would spend my lunch in the library reading, or on the schools computer using facebook, Live journal, or looking at porn. At my second highschool they didnt. (Good ending) ((I think so too, kind of short though)) (Yeah, but you can either say it was over or make a sequel later) ((Good point)) (Say, where'd you get that book in the first place?) ((Oh, it was down at this neat shop at the mall)) (What was the name of it?) ((I think it was Spell's We Have or something like that, they had this odd old guy in a bathrobe running the place)) (You'd think that he'd dress better for running a business) ((Yeah, but he gave me a great deal on this book)).