Being the grateful and eager to please uncle that I was, I endeavored to satisfy her every desire. As I worked her slit up and down with my tongue, s...e scooted down the bed towards me in order to give me the maximum access to her sweet nectar. I held her delectable ass in both my hands, as I locked my lips on her tender vagina, and tongue-fucked my way to utopia. Beth’s hips bucked wildly, as she experienced rush after rush of pleasure. When I slipped my wet index finger into her ass, she. It's only been a week. p-plus i'm not in any hurry to make a lot of friends. I just hope no one treats me as the outcast like everyone else did back at my other high school, that's actually the reason why I left my last school. That and the school didn't want to put up with my learning disabilities and address situation properly like they should've" Oh poor you," sympathized Bridget, "hopefully you won't be meeting people like that here!" Bridget began stroking the side of Charles's head as if. God we have had some arguments, her of course totally illogical,but like all women, it always finishes up with my feeling guilty. Her stubbornnessand strength have always been a total turn on and frustration to me. Ever sinceI first got his hands sticky as a teenager I have dreamt of girls in trouble,caught, snared, used, interrogated – sexy, tough and suffering for it.From when I first met Elena she has been the girl in these dreams, naked, suspended,sweaty. Dreams are one thing, reality is. She said that he entered her so gently and slow that there was hardly any pain at all. Every step of the way he kept asking if she was okay. She went on to say that they did it two more times that night. The other girls were then after her to tell who this miracle lover could be. She sheepishly answered, "Art". My chest puffed out a country mile when I realized that was my sister Jen talking. After what Jen had said it was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop.The last girl to talk was Sally.