I can do this, she thought. I can say it. Hurt me. Please, Marko, hurt me.Suddenly, he stopped. Gemma gasped in frustration as he dragged himself out ...f her.‘Please,’ she moaned. ‘Don’t stop.’ Desire pulsed through her empty cunt.‘I’m sorry,’ said Marko from behind her, voice low and hoarse. ‘You have to go.’Gemma looked up from Lena’s pussy and gasped in shock. Lena was gone, and in her place was… something else. Superficially, she was the same - auburn hair, blue eyes, full lips - but she was. Jenny was about 5'1", slim and petite with auburn hair that she always kept up in a ponytail. She lived with her mother and 11 year old sister Janice. Her father had run off with his secretary about 10 years ago leaving them alone. I know this had caused many problems for Jenny. Jenny and I were always together growing up. Where you saw one, you normally saw the other. That all changed in the past year. I had missed her companionship.It took me another hour to finish the lawn. I was hot and. . friend," he said as he grinned, then he started laughing. The thick trunk of his torso clenched as he chuckled, and I watched him, finding myself drifting towards him. "I'm Andrew," I found myself saying, and he shrugged. "Dave. Come on over and let's chat," he said, though I needed no invitation. I stopped in front of him and his green eyes, hidden under a bush of black eyebrows, examined me. "Nice, nice, boy. You couldn't resist," he laughed, and I stepped closer. "How did you know?" I. “Yes you do,” he said.“No I don’t“ she insisted, knowing she was being both argumentative and lying to be that way. She wondered why she insisted on doing that.She found her jaw grasped in his fingers, and his eyes boring into hers.“Tell me how you feel about me,” he said.She felt a tiny thrill of fear, that was somehow not dangerous, because she trusted him. And yet, he was strong enough to do whatever he wanted. He had proven that last night and, even though she knew she could pull away, the.