Moving outside for some fresh air Julie slumped down onto a wooden bench in the garden and searched in her bag for some cigarettes. Lighting one with ...lightly unsteady hands she inhaled deeply savouring the taste of it. She smiled to herself, thinking how pleased she was at the invitation to the party with a slightly older crowd and how she was moving into the adult world properly and becoming a sophisticated lady. She had filled out at an early age especially up top and had attracted a lot of. ?Calm down my pretty one,? I said gently, ?there’s no rush?.Slut (3) ??What have I gotten myself into?? I thought. ?What is it about Simon that makes me reveal things I have told no other person in the world? And am I nuts allowing him to tie me up like this in an abandoned shelter, without even a word of protest????there’s no rush,? I heard him say, and his hands began to explore beneath the sweatshirt. I could not hold his gaze, as he looked me in the eyes, and fondled my breasts and I. ...yes, don't stop. yes, there. ah....ah....ooooooooooooh...oh"I dig my fingers into her stomach as I rub as hard and deep into her soaking clitoris as I can.I press my face hard against her cunt until I feel her pelvic bone pressing into my cheeks and jaw. I flicker my tongue deep inside as I press it against what feels like a wave rising and falling,pouring it's saltiness all over my tongue, to subside against a bladder of flesh which I press my tongue up into all the more intensely.". ‘Just let go of me and put your hands over your head…Go ahead, I’m not letting you go until you’re ready.’ Sarah slowly lifted her arms over her head, and Sullivan continued. ‘I’m going to start lowering you, but don’t raise up or you might land on your back.’ Sullivan leaned forward and Sarah continued to arch backward. Just as he was about to let her go, Sarah slapped her hands down to again grip his forearms, and reared up so she was nose to nose with him! It was too late for Sullivan to.