He repeated this a few times, and I could feel that I was getting excited. I could feel that familiar tingle, and I knew my clit was jumping in action... It wouldn't be long now, or she would show up between my lips.I saw him looking around him again, and then he said, "You are a quiet one, aren't you? Let's just check something out."While his right hand kept on playing with my nipples, I could feel his other hand slowly going down my body towards my pussy. And then it happened, my clit showed up. I can see she is blushing again, so I start stroking her forearm. She seems very far away, and is looking out the window. His name was George. He was Mexican. I just loved his accent. I thought he was the most wonderful boy in the world. But it turned out he was just a pimp. She spits out the last word and I can feel her tense up like an angry cat. Shh, Seniora, relax. Answer this question. My voice is now soft, and low. My mouth is inches from her ear, and I know she can feel my warm breath.. He nodded at Jessica and watched her as she closed the laptop, placing it on the floor, then crawled to the opposite side of the bed. He watched her bare butt as she moved, not small and tight, but not big either, thinking how good it looked and how little he glimpsed of it.Jessica took a seat on the opposite side of her large bed and looked at her brother as he wrapped his palm around his hard shaft. She spread her legs towards him, shamelessly displaying every inch of herself. She locked eyes. “I’m calling the cops!” Making her way towards the door, she stormed off towards the bathroom to retrieve the cell phone still lying in the pocket of her shorts. Standing in the doorway, Bill suddenly proclaimed, “ANNABELLE JULIE BAKER, you get in this room right now!” Anna froze in her tracks, taken back by her father’s tone. It seemed like every time he yelled her full name like that he got her to do what he wanted, injecting her with a palpable amount of fear..