.Haannhhh...not again." Her shoulders shook with heavy sobs but her thighs remained tensely separated as my fingers once more assaulted her pink, puff... cuntal slit.When I'd first touched her sex-mound, there had been just a fine, dry crevice dividing it into two smooth, hairless halves but now, after Barbara's unwanted, forced stimulation by my fingers, the lips were parted, swollen and gaping slightly in reflexive response."Nahhh...Naaahhhh," the girl whined and her thighs strained inward as. ...Emily pushed again and again and another softer one was pushing against my tongue. Whereas the first batch was solid and firm, this was softer and creamier. The scent and taste much more stronger.My God Kevin. I could shit on you all day...I would let her if we could. Emily reached down and stroked my cock. Rubbing my cum all over it rubbed the palm of her hand all over the head of it. I swallowed every nugget of her shit. I only gagged the first time I tried to swallow, but the rest of it. Purple hair - her own hair - covered what could only be called breasts.She moved a thin arm and looked in shock at a tiny, delicate hand.Matt let out a high-pitched scream and collapsed against Steve, beginningto cry quietly."Easy, easy there. Calm down. You'll get through this Matt." Steve heldhim tightly against his shoulders. "Chelsea, call dad. Tell him to comepick us up. Matt's going to need medical attention." Is it better now, Matt?" Steve asked after some time.Matt sobbed and sniffed,. As I left the restaurant I was thinking about how good looking she was and hernice body , she looked to be in good shape like a runner. And wondered why I hadn't noticed her before ? I had had several girl friends through high school and had other girls that were party friends good for a quick fuck and that was it. But Leslie was different and I wondered If she had a boy friend. Over the next month I ate at that restaurant a lot and got to know her better. I finally asked her out and we have.