" I whisper. Eventually the rythem gets steadier. My breath gets faster. I can tell I'm getting close and slow down. Turning over, I reach under my be... and grab around for my lucky purple vibrator. I turn it on and reach back, tracing it up and down my ass crack. When I get close to my pussy hole, I gasp again. Let's do this. I turn back over onto my back and send the vibrator to my clit. "MMM." My breathing is faster and more jagged. Slowly I push the vibrator into my hole. "Ohhhh. God." My. They will know if anyone is reported missing.’ ‘You may be right, but I don’t like a kid like that walking the bars: she could get in trouble with some asshole picking her up.’ When Copcop came in they were in a dark mood and sat down ordering 2 water and 2 beers at once. The rush from earlier had died down and only a handful of customers were left, so I sat down with them. ‘A rough day?’ I asked and they nodded. ‘People get crazy in this heat. Every dispute seems to end with a fight. I. She fought it for a while but then realized that she actually liked the attention she was getting. She started to get some wonderful feelings as his hands started to fondle her breasts through her wet shirt.Without a word being said, they moved inside so they could continue to make out as their clothes started disappearing. Standing naked in front of each other, he kissed her breasts and then started to finger her wet pussy, which was now as wet as her tee-shirt. It felt magical as he pushed. An hour after my dad left, two teen couples were making out on the couch in the living room. It had become common for us to go out on Saturday nights, so the embarrassment of seeing each other intimate with our dates had been diminishing more and more each week. Two weeks after our date before Linda’s birthday I heard moans, and looked back to see Keith’s head buried between Holly’s thighs, her knee-length gray pleated skirt pushed up onto her belly. She looked a bit embarrassed when she.