Audrey squealed in delight and leapt to embrace me, wrapping her arms around my neck."Oh God thank you for that. Now maybe mom will be more willing to...let me spend an occasional night at my boyfriend's apartment." She made no move to release my neck, and my arms just naturally went around her waist. As Audrey hugged me, my hands floated lightly over her firm, rounded, lace-covered buttocks. "Mmmm that feels good," she murmured, raising her face to look at me.She licked her lips with the moist. Tracy gagged a bit but gamely swallowed it all and finally raised her head. When her mouth was empty she smiled and said, “Hi! I’m Tracy and this is what I came to see. It’s even better than I expected.” She was hot and on a roll so she just kept talking, “I’d like to see if that thing will fit in my pussy. Interested?”Does the sun rise in the East? Philip only had the ability to nod so Tracy stood up and stripped, then headed for his bed and laid back in the classic invitation position. Philip. "Yeah. Most people call me Bobby." Can I come in? We need to talk for a few moments."He wasn't alone. Behind him was a small, creepy, little Goth girl. She wasn't even five feet tall and looked sickly. I stepped aside and they both entered. He sat on the sofa and she stood beside him and slightly behind."You know who I am, don't you Bobby?" Yeah. You are the guy that I drove to the hospital a few months back." My name is Maurice. Maurice Franklin." What can I do for you Mister Franklin?" I need. The touch that she was so afraid of, was now warm and comforting, stroking her, making her feel good. Lazlow slowly worked his fingers over the little student=s body, telling her to be calm and to enjoy. His skilful touch got her to relax to breath more regularly, and by the time his fingers moved down from her tummy to her nearly hairless pussy, Sandra was not resisting at all. Her legs twitched momentarily, but then she moved her hips slightly to offer herself to his fingers. It was a small.