She is screaming louder and louder each time, shes reaching over to the top of the bedstand with her left hand, while with her right shes pressing her...dark purple nails deep on my side of my neck just inches above my shoulders. Each time I push in I feel her nail tearing up on my skin and she presses harder and harder. I push in deep holding it leaning down kissing her and dragging my tongue up and down her neck while kissing her and rolling my tongue on over her tits as I play and squeeze on. .. it seemed silly when she thought about it, but something told her that this might not be her worst option. She couldn’t explain the strange fear that she had, but her aunt’s words, although few, made Cherin think about what she might have meant.As Cherin and her aunt came up to the house door, Cherin’s mother, Jane, was holding itopen for them to come in. This was a relief to Cherin. After all, her mom was such a pushover. How much trouble could Cherin actually be in? They walked in. He caught sight of his favourite, “Nude in the Sun”, and realised that Juliana had not only let go of his hand, but had walked in front of the painting already. She stood there transfixed and oblivious even to Robert. He now watched her as she stood a few metres away from him and marvelled at what art did to her. Staring at the twin wonders in front of him, the painting and Juliana, Robert felt another stirring in his crotch. He moved right up behind Juliana and pressed into her, his erection. “Look at the thickest part here” she said. “It says it's 1.5 inches thick. How much do you think I stretch down there?” What she didn't know is that I was secretly wanting it for myself as well, because I'd never tried something so thick and just holding it in my hand was turning me on.“I don't know.” I laughed. “It says it's a medium size, I mean look at that one over there.” I said pointing to the far end of the wall where a massive 4 inch-wide cone was hanging.“Well that's just disturbing. I.