Knowing she was there, he half-lowered his eyelids and began to slowly stroke his cock. He loved playing with her this way, teasing her, loved the way...she resisted him, but was drawn to him, to the forbiddenness of his games. He knew she craved his touch, despite her token resistance, knew she was drawn to his secret shows like the voyeur that she was. He had wanted her for several years, ever since his dad had left and he'd realized how hot and sexy she was, and the time was near when he would. Then silence fell in our room. The window was open and silvery moonlight was flooding into the room through the space above the curtain. I was not going to sleep. My young mind was almost bursting with anticipation and excitement. I waited, counting the seconds, controlling the great urge to toss and turn on my cot. Time seemed to suddenly stand still and I just got on becoming more and more impatient. The clock in the drawing room of the house struck ten. A moment later Vasu knocked at the. ..”She knows she doesn’t really want it to, but her body does. She needs to orgasm, she wants to orgasm. But instead of the creature complying with her demands, its appendages release her nipples while the other lazily trails over her slit from clit to asshole, yet never lingering anywhere long enough. The teasing drives Mercy wild.“J-Just fuck me already,” she begs. “P-Please make me cum.”Mercy wants to feel her nipples toyed with again—wants them pinched, pulled and twisted. She moans like a. .You see me standing at the bar and catch my eye. You bring your fingers up to your mouth and lick my cum off you fingers seductively as you look at me, your eyes beginning me to fuck you again. You walk over to me and I lead you out of the club. I throw you into a taxi and you give the driver you address. I get in and your hands are all over me. You unzip my trousers and wrap your lips around my thick shaft. You start to tease me as you slide me into your throat. You suck me slowly till we.