A few days later; Friday:There had been no contact what so ever with Steve all week and Fiona had been a nervous wreck every night; she was so away wi...h the fairies that she wasn’t worth shagging so I spent the week in Alice’s bed enjoying her holes. But by the time she came home on Friday evening I knew that there had been a development as she looked very flustered and went to go straight upstairs.“What's up with you Fiona, has there been any more contact with Steve?” “Yes” she said before. Lisa, Stephanie, and Diane were smiling when Gwen and Steve walked hand -in-hand back to them. ‘Stephanie, is that you? Wow! You look great! Be careful with Steve or he’ll be holding you tight and looking down at your chest every chance he gets. Can you dance with a guy that behaves like that?’ ‘I think so, Gwen, as long as you don’t mind. Boys never seem to act like I’m worth looking at, so it’s okay if Steve peeks a little. Mom said I could wear this when we practiced the dances as long as I. I grabbed a handful of her hair and, holding her head still, silenced her begging with the tape over her mouth."Now," I announced once I had her silent undivided attention, "I have to examine you to see if you have any injuries." I really could not understand the look of terror in her eyes, I was just trying to help her. When I felt her body she jerked at the restraints and tried to move her body away from my hands. Since she refused to believe that I was only interested in taking care of her I. She looked down and saw that there was nothing there, but she felt that cock was inside her and it was pushing her quickly toward orgasm. She grabbed the arms of the chair and screamed out as she came, squirting her juices all over the work chair. He watched this with a grin, happy that his preparations had gone well He admired the flood of liquid pouring from between her swelling, pouty pussy lips. She looked at him with wide eyes as the orgasm began to subside. Just as she started to lower.