But in your mercy, can I trust?++++++As for me, can I impressIn my slinky little dressFabric slippery, clinging, tight,So shiny, glowing in the light....ensuous stockings, towering heelsNo-on knows how good this feels.Can I approach you? Can I say,Will you join me? Can we play?And if I do, will you agreeTo be together, you and me?Or will you say, "You do not seemThe kind of man that I esteem?"Must I endure your harsh disdainOr will you set my heart aflame?++++++I wonder wanly, street to. I pushed two fingers inside her, seeking and finding her G-spot. Her response was immediate and satisfying. She threw her head back with a cry, arching her back as a quick soft orgasm washed over her. My fingers and lips didn’t stop moving, and a few moments later, her legs tightened around my head as a second more violent orgasm racked her body. There was a long drawn out cry as she squirted over my hand and face, her legs shaking.She gasped, “Please, stop for a moment, I’m too sensitive,” as. Opening the door for her to get in I ask her where she lives, she tells me that it’s only a few miles down the road so setting off I turned the music up a little to kill the awkward silence between us two. Stuck behind a tractor for a little while, going 2mph I glance at her steaming, shiny legs and what I’d do to that pussy between them, strolling my eyes up her body very stealthily I awkwardly meet her gaze, not wanting to stop. Placing my hand on the gears she places hers on top of mine,. It was on the Saturday of the middle weekend that I found out that I would be spending a lot more time with the both of them. My parents were going to visit relatives in London for the remainder of the week and I was to go and stay with Derek and Jordan for that time. As Jordan was 17, my parents acknowledged that he was more than capable of minding his own 15 year old brother and his brothers 13 year old friend. Once again I would be sleeping in the same bed as Derek, for a whole week. Nothing.