I was 16 when we first met, I was nervous and sitting on a bench outside the local hospital where I told you I would be waiting. I was not sure what y...u looked like as we had not discussed that in our chats over the computer, it was irrelevant. * I watch as people walk in and out, wondering if one of them is you but cannot be certain. After about 20 or so people walk by I finally relax and my mind starts to wander. I think about what's going to happen and if I'm making the right decision. Out. I gasped and then said Ill be back on the dance floor soon before hanging up abruptly. I turned round to see him licking his finger and I walked up to him and put his fingers in my mouth, telling him Ill be even wetter later… Can you wait for it? He seemed fixed on my face, still holding his fingers close to my mouth. I licked at the tip of his finger one last time and let go. I took his phone from his pocket whilst he buttoned up his flies and entered my name and number. I wanted to have the. I'm throwing it away, Florence. A sign of your head: is the answer yes or no?"He bent over her and shook her by the shoulders, as if to force her to make the sign which he asked for. But suddenly seized with a sort of frenzy, he rose to his feet and exclaimed:"She's crying! She's crying! She dares to weep! But, wretched girl, do you think that I don't know what you're crying for? I know your secret, pretty one, and I know that your tears do not come from any fear of dying. You? Why, you fear. She put one of Amanda’s legs on the counter and slid it up and down her pussy before sliding it deep into Amanda’s hole. Amanda moaned as she felt it stretch open her open. ‘Mmmm you fucking like that baby?’ Amy asked. ‘Mmmmmhmmmm,’ moaned Amanda, spit dripping from the gag and onto her tits. Amy slid the dildo into her once more. Each thrust caused Amanda to gasp in pleasure, she could feel her nipples tingling with pain and pleasure from the clamps. Amy kept fucking her harder, the slick.