I started to rub the head of my dick. And as soon as I felt a little freedom for my hand to move, I started to jack off in front of the sleeping girl....I couldn't hold myself, I backed up a bit and hit a book shelf. One of the larger books fell off and made a loud thump sound. It woke the girl. She first yawned and was lax about everything. But then she was me with my hand in my pants and her upskirt position. She took a deep breath. I though she was going to scream when she opened her mouth but. He always promised he wouldnt force me to do it. I felt his tongue flick over the cut, and I gasped, noticing the sting for the first time. I didnt even feel the razor cut me. He ran his tongue all over the stained skin, cleaning away the blood, before he targeted the cut again. I felt him flick his tongue over it again, before sucking on it and drawing out what he could. This was all oddly very arousing. My breathing was becoming a delicate panting, and sensing the change, he looked up at me.. She whispered. I sat at the edge of the bed and gently rubbed her leg. Not as a sexual intention, but more as father to daughter. Im sorry. I said. She threw back the covers reavealing her tear stained face. She had been crying alot and her face was drentched. even though she had been crying, she was still stunning. Her red puffy eyes brought out the beauty in her cheeks. her ruffeled bed head was glorious and unlike anything id ever seen. her pointy breast stood outto me through her skin. Maybe she was using being picky as an excuse? Fine, she told herself, the next guy that walks within three feet of me is it."Hey Cleo." Scott walked past her on the way to get another drink."Scott!" Cleo all but shouted. She'd forgotten about him. He was the young buck from the hot tub at the pool party. The party which lead to..."Yeah?" Scott paused."Where are you heading Scott?" Cleo put on her best sexiest smile and took his arm."I was just going to get a drink. Want one?" He smiled back,.