I was finding it so hard to lay still, wanting to raise my hips higher to better feel his touch. I continue sucking on his finger...moving it in and o...t of my mouth, much like one would do when sucking on a man's cock. Is this what he was leading up to...would he make me suck on him? And if he did, how would I feel about it? All I know is that right now, just the thought of it seemed wonderful..not frightening at all. His fingers had reached my womanly hairline, I could feel him gently tugging. CHAPTER 2when lisa arrived home she picked out some clean clothes and took a shower. when she came back down stairs kim arrived home too, "hi mommy have you had a nice day?" yeah yeah i had a very nice day, how was yours?" it was good, ta what did you get up too?"lisa paused for a moment "i'll tell you later, did you get what you wanted in town?" ooohh that sounds interesting, yeah i got some new bits and pieces, come on tell me what did you do, did you get a birthday lay?" kim said. She seemed to be able to talk about anything, from cars to politics to sports.When the day arrived for Sarah to testify the media swarmed the courtyard with news channel personalities. I remember feeling on edge as though something just wasn’t right as we walked the steps to the court proper. As the press scattered allowing Sarah access into the municipal building I noticed one camera man bolt forward out of the corner of my eye, dropping the camera and reaching behind his back. My only thought. My cravings had been growing stronger and stronger after two weeks without a single finger in my pussy. Also as a college student, with a roommate, I found myself toy-less, which kind of sucked for an eighteen-year old virgin. But hey, without time to myself why would I even bother getting one? It would have been a waste of money. Waking up, I reveled in the feeling of having silence (apart of course from my pets). As I do every morning I quietly slid out of bed, adjusted my little female.