"I'm just... I gotta make a phone call for class. I think I left my assignment sheet in my locker." I didn't think Becky would buy that, but it didn...t really matter. She was a wretched bitch, and if even the slightest doubt that I had figured her out existed, she'd milk it to bother me as much as possible. I went to my room, not even bothering to listen if my mother objected to my departure from the dinner table, and called up Reggie. I paced impatiently as the phone rang. "Hello?" asked. I feel the warm dampness, the heat of my yearning. My finger slides in slowly, my thumb resting on my clitoris as it hardens and appears from its little cover. My hand is soaking from the juices leaking form with in me. I pull my finger upwards and find the rough area behind my pubic mound. She slips her panties off, her pubic hair is trimmed to virtually nothing, her pussy looks wet and inviting. I rub my g spot, my legs instinctively clamp together. My toes begin to curl, pulses, like an. As I try to remain prideful, I force myself to choke back my tears and remain the strong mountain woman I was raised to be but soon, I am filled with fear when I hear a calm, yet commanding voice emerging from the shadows."You will kneel to no man. But, will you a woman?"*Queen J*Bursting through the thick underbrush and finding myself on a long sand covered beach, my heart racing both from the long frantic run through the woods, which challenged even my superb battle trained conditioning, and. We were texting on the morning of the day it was due to happen, she nearly backed out with nerves and the fact that she was waiting for her ex to leave the house to go to work so she could get ready. I eventually got the text, saying she'd set off. Luckily i had an empty house for a few hours. She text me saying she was near the meeting so i decided to wear no boxers for the walk.She was stood with her back to me as i approached, i noticed her wearing leggings with shorts and ugg boots. The.