He walked into the bathroom and returned a few seconds later. He was holding a damp cloth and gently wiped my pussy, throwing the cloth back to the ba...hroom. He climbed back on top of me, slipping his cock back inside me. He slowly started to thrust his hips, fucking me slowly. I held on to him tightly, not wanting to let him go. He knew exactly what he was doing, making love to me fast but steady. All the time he made love to me we kissed; he made me feel so special. As he pounded me, he. “She flew into a rage and hit me in the face and slapped me several times, calling me a ‘lying slut’ the whole time. Saying that I was making that story up just to embarrass her. She shoved me, and I fell on the floor and lay there crying. My mother went to my room and emptied a couple of my drawers in my overnight case. She came back, dragged me to the front door, opened it, threw out the overnight case, pulled me up from the floor and pushed me out the door. She shouted ‘Get out, slut, and. It didn't matter to me though, infact it made me even hornier knowing that strangers were watching me play with myself. I jumped a little as I felt Taylers strong hands grab me by the arm and pull me to my feet. I quickly moved my hand from under my skirt and looked at him, puzzled by what he was doing. He pulled me through the isles of the train carriage, not speaking a word. I figured he must have been angry that other people could see me touching myself. I was a little scared of what his. We walked for some distance from the building. The full moon was there on sky. We sat under a tree. I held her waist and pulled close to me and we started to kiss. I put my one hand on her boobs and started to press it. In another hand I massaged her waist. We were kissing each other and she was creasing my hair with both her hands. I played like that for some time.We removed our cloths and I caught one of her boobs and put another in my mouth. I circled my mouth around her nipples. She held my.