He could move easily, touch me anywhere, use his fingers to rub my inner thighs, or slip a finger inside.In a matter of seconds, I was gasping. I put ...y hands on the wall, to hold myself in place. He flicked his tongue over my clit, then sucked on the spot. At the same time, he inserted two fingers into me, plunging and rubbing and matching the movements of his mouth.I couldn't catch my breath. I couldn't do anything but go along for the ride and hope he never, ever stopped. My hips were. I feel rough wet hands caressing my skin and massaging my shoulders, I slump back against his body, and it’s firm and strong as he holds me against him. His wet kisses down my neck makes my body tingle and I moan softly as I feel his erection pressing into my back. His hands slide smoothly down over my breasts, my stomach and rest on my thighs. I spread my legs for him, wanting him to touch me, his fingers are getting closer and closer to my pussy and I breath his name, ‘Tom, oh please Tom’ but. When she let me out it was dark. The street lamps were on. I walked on until I realised I'd forgot the books. I walked back knocking on the door, looking at well known eyes, holding a sweet secret between us already.I've forgotten my books he said. I want you inside me all night I told him. You can have them back in the morning.Later on after a bottle and a half of wine, and a spliff, he was ploughing me again, his chest crushing down on my breasts, I shrieked out for him to seed me again,. Make Steven believe your only reason to exist is to drain more and more sperm from his cock. I waited for her to answer and then I heard her try and cover a small moan. Did you just cum Glenda, I asked? Then in a weak trembling voice Glenda told me, yes, yes I did! Good now get a shower and shave your pussy, I told her. Tomorrow you’re going to be a changed woman and you will thank me and wonder why I held this from you for so long. All I can say to that is that I am still learning myself and.