The fingers were in a waltz to the music of their own, with the hands setting the stage on empty air. My lips were tracing words on her soft ears, whi...pering voiceless words. And her lips answered with a twirl of indescribable beauty. Lighting up her face, lighting up the world. As my face fell full over hers, my lips just above hers, she was up on her feet exactly before the lips could unite. The gentle sport was the most perfect foreplay. The fingers still together, in an unstoppable dance,. She called her big brother on her cell phone and he picked her up and took her home. She was too frightened to say anything and it may have ended there, but the next day at school the two assholes (perhaps in an attempt to divert any thing she may have told someone) let everyone know that not only had they had the threesome but also that it was her idea. They claimed she had begged for it and wanted it in every hole. They also spread around that she wasn't a very good lay since her pussy and. I wonder why?" said Emma."I bet when we see her in March, her hair will be longer," sighed Michael."Of course it will," said Emma. "Now, which princess do you want to be?" Cinderella?" suggested Michael. "Sleeping Beauty?" Possibly, as both have light brown hair," said Emma. "Ariel has red hairof course, Snow White has black hair." You could be Belle," said Michael. "You have the same colour hair." With a yellow dress, I could!" said Emma."I think Cinderella will do for me," said Michael.. "Oww, oww, oww, sorry Malia my chest is really sore at the minute." Let me see." I'd rather not." Oh go on, show me where it hurts." Jacob pulled off his hoodie andhis tee shirt, Malia looked on her eyes widening as she saw thebandage on Jacob's chest."Get rid of that bandage, you'll suffocate the poor things." Jacobunwound the bindings until his two unwanted protrusions wererevealed."Oh Jacob, they're beautiful." But they look stupid Malia and they ache constantly," Malia tracedher fingers.