My gaze returned to the wounded stud and I withdrew my little knives from his bleeding organ. I bent forward to whisper in his ear, “This is the bes... pussy you’ll ever have in your sorry life.” And I began to lick the droplets of his cock’s blood off my long razor-sharp nails. My hands returned to his chest with my nails firmly reminding him of his fate. I slowly sat back on his stomach and could feel his cock hadn’t lost any hardness at all; I slowly rocked forward and back feeling this huge. ‘Very special, indeed!’ He put his arms on her waist and leaned toward her. ‘Cynthia, could you use a hug?’ ‘Ye…yes,’ Cynthia replied. She moved into Ben’s arms and laid her head on his shoulder. ‘Oh, God, Mr. Sanders!’ she murmured as his arms slid around her full, firm body, ‘I…I feel so awful!’ Then she leaned back in his arms and looked at him. ‘Did…did you…really mean what…what you said? Do you really think I’m pretty and…and special?’ she asked softly. ‘Yes,’ Ben said. ‘I think you’re. He had, much to my surprise, commented that things were way more exciting around my friends than around his High School group. It dawned on me that his life had been very much like Elyse’s, though he’d never had the kind of sexual relationship she’d had at a young age.As soon as class let out at 4:00pm, I quickly walked to my car and saw my Georgia Peach leaning against the driver’s door.“I came for a kiss!” she said with a big smile.We kissed deeply, hugging each other tight.“See you Monday. “Remember, Daddy wants it very naughty, remember.” I remembered. Remembered too he hadn’t said I, he’d said we want it naughty. We. Him and his friends I supposed. That thrilled me. Suddenly I was excited to be here. She looked fabulous. I’d asked Suzie to look this particular dress out, I’d always loved her in it. I started slowly, getting her warmed up. I knew that was important with her. Her red lips pouted into the camera, and I remembered last night, when those lips had been around my.