She imagined Mr. Smith's hands trailing over her stomach and hip bones, then tracing over her thighs before inching slowly upward towards her wet slit... Her hands followed where her mind was taking her, and soon her fingertip grazed the slick entrance to her cunt. Spreading her lips with one hand, she began rubbing her clit in slow, circular motions with the other, her fingertips teasing over her sensitized flesh.Her hips began undulating slowly as she ground her pussy against her fingers,. I'm sorry that you will die in my body. Ipromise that I will live your life to the fullest. I will make sure thateverybody knows your name. I wish you could be here to do it yourself. I know that's not possible. I-I just wanted to say that I'm sorry forstealing your life."Henri came up behind me again, touching me on the shoulder. "It's time. . . ."I followed him away from the hospital bed, pausing only to briefly lookover my shoulder at Ivy's tiny body. It would be the last time that I. I lost count about six or so I think, because I had noticed my penis was hard, making me rub against her thigh every time she smack my bare ass. My mind was spinning I didn’t know what to feel pain or pleasure. About the tenth smack we’ll say, her hand smacked my balls, I guess my legs had separated a bit with each smack. Now that hurt! I jumped up saying “You smacked my balls” as I reach around with my left hand to rub them, this put my hard dick right at her face. Sister Mary Rose. Gerald sat Donna on bench, stood in front of her, unzipped his pants and whipped out his enormous black cock. The rest of us took a seat on an old sofa and watched, Donna’s eyes grew wide with a mixture of fear and excitement at the cock just inches from her face. He grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her mouth on his cock. She gagged a little as he went so far as his balls were slapping her chin. He moaned as he spent a minute or two face fucking her. The whole time Donnas eyes were.