My finger becomes coated in your juices. I use this to my advantage as I let my index finger gently slide inside you with a little resistance. I slide...my finger all the way inside you until I reach my knuckle. I keep my finger in and start to move my finger about inside you slightly. Hitting as many nerve endings inside you as I can. I feel a sweat breaking across your body, a sign that shows you are not too far off reaching your climax. I start to flick my tongue slightly faster over your clit. Just as she had been yesterday morning, standing in her bedroom window, staring straight across into my bathroom. Surprised, I stopped drying myself and looked back at her, covering myself with the towel. She seemed to be wearing the same pink vest top as yesterday, but today had light blue panties on. And her blonde hair, I noticed, was this time platted into two pigtails, and her pretty face was expressionless. For what seemed an age, we stared across at each other, neither of us moving.And. Everyone knows thatyou are just a completely shameless cock-hound.? Amanda smiled sweetly andpaused briefly before continuing: ?So being a nice person I?ve arranged for youto get plenty of nice hard cock. Big cocks, too. Very big.? Lauren looked veryalarmed now so Amanda filled her in: ?The words I wrote on your forehead were?Horse fucker?. And look: Christina?s bringing the first one now.? Eyes wideLauren turned her head and saw that Christina was indeed bringing a very largestallion. And. “Bo, he wanted some money. What’d he want?”“Nothing! Leave me alone!” He turned away and went to his seat, and I had to sit down because Mrs. Campbell came in.Something wasn’t right, and I thought about telling Mrs. Campbell, but Bo didn’t want to do anything. I knew there was a problem when Bo came to school the next morning and had a bruise on his right cheek. I asked him about it, and he mumbled something about tripping and hitting the door, but I also noticed he skipped lunch. Bo was a real.