Very quickly, I heard squishing noises from her moistening groin. As her breathing quickened, I watched her roll her protruding, swollen, moist inner ...ips open and bump her engorged clit with each deep dip into her wet box.As programmed, just as she was about to climax, she stepped closer to me and wiped her ambrosia-soaked fingers on my welcoming lips. As I inhaled, licked and drank her intoxicants, she unfastened and unzipped my stretched pants then pushed them to the floor. She gripped my. He didn't even have the two hundred any more, since the cops had taken the money he'd gotten out of the register, let alone the two thousand he would need for the bondsman.He thought about eventually getting out of jail and going after Jeremy, maybe with a rifle. But what if I fuck up the shot? Jeremy had struck terror in the giant's heart. Fuck them. Fuck all of them. I'll leave the state when I get out of jail. That bitch wasn't any good in bed, anyway. Maybe the kid will knock her up and. I ran it passed the string until it buzzed against the first button. I checked her face and she grinned, so I continued to the second one. When she didn't try to stop me, I let the vibrator buzz against the lowest button. She was watching me with a serious face, almost daring me to go farther. When I took the assumed dare and moved it lower, she grabbed my hand again, but not before I managed to get the tip of it down to where her pubis curves . . .. Our costumes that year were no exception. Laura and I were both dressed as cat burglars. Black pants, black sweatshirts, black shoes, gloves and loot bags. We had little black eye masks and to make sure everyone knew what kind of burglars we were, we had little black cat ears on our heads. (I suppose mom could have put little tails on our costumes, too, but she probably thought that would have been a bit much.)Anyway, when we got to the Stevens' we found that Ron, one of Tom's friends we knew.