.. or both.“I think it’s going to be one hell of a ride,” Barney said, shaking her head slightly from side to side.The smaller guard stepped up ...ext to Mousey and said, “I think this time you will need some extra lubrication... at least for the back hole.”“Thank you, ... .... I don’t know your name,” she replied.“Punca,” he replied as he pushed Mousey’s shoulders down, bending her over so he could begin smearing some sort of lube between her asscheeks. “My name is Punca.”“Thank you, Punca,”. As much as I wanted to just fuck her I also wanted to eat her pussy. I moved towards her an leaned down and started kissing her again. Then stopping after a little bit and sliding down her body to suck on her tits. I then slid further down her body kissing and licking my way down to her pussy. I didn't have much experience but I wanted to please her. I started licking her and sucking on her clit and she was loving it. Then she said that she was cumming and I just kept on sucking on her clit.. For the first time I start to agree with my inner schoolgirl. I have a desire to hide behind her, an overwhelming need to cover up. My inner schoolgirl quietly wraps a quilt around me and is hugging me tightly. “Are you okay?” I make a halfhearted attempt to squirm underneath you but it accomplishes nothing. “What’s wrong?” you ask as the energy seems to get sucked from the room. Again, I try to pull my arms down. It’s with a sense of urgency and anger. I try rolling side to side to throw. She went through her closet. Are you going to dress yourself? And then what, missy? Cynthia hushed the voice but had to admit that she had a point. What am I going to do? She thought about it and decided that watering the flowers on her porch was the best option. It was going to be a hot day again and at least she would be outside if he were to pass by her house. If he is riding his bike today, the voice smiled, but Cynthia knew that he would. First she put on a red bra and a matching string,.