As they moved they traced a path over the exquisitely sensitive flesh between her anus and the rearmost juncture of her labia. She bit her lip, suppre...sing a gasp of ecstasy, his thumbs had reached her vulva, and were inching along the slit. ‘Please, open them, spread me,’ she begged silently as she pictured the steady flow of her juices onto his digits. Her throat was too dry to speak the words out loud. Her knees were close to buckling. Rather than spreading her, or entering her, he reversed. "Oh. Well, never mind, we'll have to manage without it, I suppose."Anch was immediately furious with herself. That was what he wanted to know, she thought, that there wasn't another copy. He must have been behind the theft of the file after all. She looked at him and tried to decode what lay behind his placid expression. That meant he must have been involved with Victoria and Lauren and the kidnapped Russian girls, she thought. She looked across at Henry again. Who would think, she said to. . . he made me have sexwith his friends sometimes. He liked to show me off, to show his power over me.Twice he made me have sex with one of his teachers so they wouldn't flunk him intheir class. He . . . he always said he was going to make me do it with myfather. Our parents didn't know, they never even suspected what was going on.But he said my daddy would fuck me in a minute if he got the chance, and he saidhe was going to see that he did. Oh god, if he told me to I would have done it,I would. I’ll be frank I never thought I will like that feeling but to my surprise I did. He kept on rubbing my ass cheeks by sliding his finger again n again. It did make my cock hard n there was a little pre-cum as well which I observed later on.He did spend lot of time near my ass den he moved on to my lower legs which he continued for 10 min or so after massaging my legs he came to my side n took my hand to massage while he did that my fingers accidentally touched his cock and from what I cud make.