” It only took Susan about 40 minutes to change some stuff around on Dawn’s essay to make it look like it was hers. She so wanted to dig her vibra...or out of her bottom drawer and attack her clit with it, but she knew she needed permission. Susan had no idea how he would ever know; but she knew he would. Susan rewrote her note from last night, attached both masterpieces to the email and pushed the send button a few seconds before 10:00. There was no time to waste. She needed to meet Dawn before. So off we set the sun was hot that made more horny than normal my poppers was in my blouse top pocket so the top was more open a d just covered my tittys xx as we were walking I could hear voices behind me fuck I never knew at that were so close x the one said look at this dirty bitch her skirt does not cover her bum my clitty was wet! Fuck what's going to next his mate said let's **** the bitch I started leaking alot of pre-cum as thay walked passed OMG thay were two black guys xx one grabbed. ’ ‘I’m not sure if I should’ ‘Don’t worry, you can trust me. I want to take you to church,’ I said. ‘What?’ ‘Just come on, I promise you won’t regret it.’ She sheepishly agreed and followed me out of the museum. We took a short walk down Rue Sherbrooke and stopped in front of the Church of St. Andrew and St. Paul. ‘Here we are,’ I said. ‘And, why exactly are we here?’ she asked. ‘You’ll see,’ I said, as I placed my arm around her waist and led her up the steps and through the church door. The. "I'm not ever saying goodbye."I just nodded and winced in emotional anguish as we came together for another kiss, this one seeming to last for hours.When we finally broke for air, Amber quickly stood and took my hand. She needed me; I could feel it. And I needed her.She quickly led us upstairs and into our bedroom. Our clothes were quickly scattered on the floor before we found ourselves entwined in the sheets.I spent a long time running my hands across Amber's body. My fingertips just softly.