It was the wrong angle for fucking, but that wasn't my intent."Stand up straight and put your legs together," I told her. Emily turned and looked at m..., questioning me with her eyes, but I nodded for her to do it. She did, and trapped my shaft between her legs, wedged tight against the bottom of her cunt.I could feel the heat and wetness, and began slowly moving back and forth, simulating coitus but without actual penetration. My shaft provided the stimulation Emily had been seeking, and she. Well let's put itthis way that pussy of yours is going to see plenty of baby action!That's right lots and lots of little bundles of joy will be passingthrough, after all you like children don't you?"Tracey then picked up a small pot of moisturising cream from the bedsidecabinet. "Now keep still while I sooth the stinging pain," she said shethen started to rub some of the cream into Sam's now bald pussy.Sam felt completely helpless as Tracey finally finished but instead ofuntying Sam's legs. I was again staring at her and caught me this time and asked me dat “why do u stare at me so often?” I had no answer. She said “come on, say na, I ll not say anything” I was again silent. But this time she got angry and shouted that ” if you will not speak up den I ll complain to your parents.”With fear in my mind, I spoke up that “mam you are very beautiful”She: “so what?”Me: “that’s why I look like dat”She: “what do you like in me ?”While saying this she untied her hair and started wiping the. Tina had obviously adored that tasty mouthful of prick and that drink of hot cum and it had certainly looked like a lovely thing to do, and Linda was wishing, in one way, that she, too, were a tramp--so she could suck Clyde's cock. It was a difficult situation.Linda felt that she was walking a tightrope, treading a thin line between gratification and deprival, purity and passion. Was it, after all, better to be chaste--and frustrated? Or to be a tramp--but satisfied.She kept recalling how.