Whenever she expressed sexual need of her own Glen had accused her of being a"filthy cheap whore" and "an indecent slut" and worse. Thisled Patricia t... feel guilty about her sexual desires. She had learned to bedemurely responsive but never openly sexual, keeping her longings well hidden.Glen's abuse had made it safer to pretend not to like it at all and she wasafraid of losing control and being chastised for her desires. Years of stiflingher libido had taken their toll and she had become. ” He slid his finger into her and wriggled it around, feeling her fluids drip back along his hand towards his wrist. “Want to swallow some cum?” “Of course,” she responded, grasping his cock and beginning to lower herself in front of him. “No baby, not mine. At least not yet anyway. I’ve fixed a deal with a friend of mine and pretty soon you will have all the cocks you need to fill you with spunk and you don’t even have to introduce yourself! It will be a little like our dogging session only. “You even kissed me on the lips!”I laughed lightly. “It didn’t look like you were going to snowball me, so I was OK kissing you,” I whispered back.She giggled and shook her head. “Snowball?”Not quite sure how to explain that one, I just chuckled. “I’ll tell you later.”“Did you know I had a crush on you in eighth grade?” she whispered demurely.My eyes widened. “I had no idea, but I’m just a boy, and we don’t do hints. You have to hit us over the head,” I said as I knocked on my forehead.“For. Perhaps she'd that having a man with a hard cock in her life would stimulate her creative juices?"Genevieve Watson blinks a few times. "Whoah. You're gooooood," she peers at Shelley with a little smile. "So, okay then. Spill the beans. How'd you figure it out?" the brunette cants her head quizzically."Which bit?" All of it! I mean, I know he didn't tell ya..."Holmes sips at her mocha again while Watson speaks - then takes a deep breath, "Well, you're American, have a southern accent... you've.