He's pulling his inner leg back now and he's, oh wow, he's pushing that one under me too. I'm sort of laying over the top of his lap now and I can fee... what he's doing. He bends my legs up carefully and quietly and pulls my sweats off my body. The cool air feels dangerous on my skin. Then he crumpled them onto the floor. Now he's pulling his sweats off below us. I lift my ass up to give him room.I'm still life like that when I feel him pulling my boxers off and now I realize he wants my lower. All the boys in school were constantly trying to get into her pants, and to be honest with you, my own heart would literally do a flip flop imagining what it would be like to fondle her large breasts that were constantly peeking out through the sides of the tight T-shirts the k**s wore despie strict dress codes. Watching her strut her stuff up and down the halls, I spent many a moment in deep thought, picturing in my mind, the utter thrill of parting her long, lean legs and caressing her with. I couldn’t help but smile as I took hold of yet another hook; rope tied through its other end, and pushed it through her pussy and clitoris, then yanked up on the rope. She howled in anguish, and found herself forced up, to try to stand on her bloody stumps. Her legs did nothing, of course, and she slipped backwards, only to have her genitals torn to shreds. She whimpered in pain, as her voice grew, gradually, weaker and weaker, her blood starting to flow much slower. She was rapidly becoming. Lois felt as if her insides had turned to jelly. Need deluged her like a tidal wave. Having Derek’s hands on her ass felt wonderful! He pulled her against him she felt his hard cock pressing against her belly. His hands left her ass, moved to the waist of her robe, opened it, and pushed it down her shoulders and off. Derek’s hands glided over her bare skin. ‘God, Lois, you’re so beautiful!’ he whispered while his eyes moved excitedly over her unclad form. She was every bit as beautiful naked as.