Your fingers grip the front of my panties and pull the material tight. Oh god. I feel the thin strip round my crotch begin to stretch and squeeze hard...against me. You pull tighter, and the material slips between my moist labia into my slit. I gasp sharply at the sensation: a little squeak escapes from my throat. I feel your body trembling against me. You too are aroused and excited. Now your fingers find the lacy edge of my panties and tug at them, pulling them to one side, nuzzling into the. ”“But, what if he has new—”I pressed a finger against her lip. “We are leaving. We’ll being making our preparations in the morning, okay?”She nodded her head, though slowly, reluctantly. Her eyes shone with the candlelight burning on my nightstand. I saw it in her eyes. I hugged her to me, squeezing her tight as my own heart raced, my own fear beating through me.“We can do this, okay?”“Okay,” she whispered. She took a deep breath. “I’m with you, princess.”“I know.” I smiled at her. She was such. I secretly. See her dressing up. Developed liking for her boobs and butts. She is very fond of acting casually. One day she was sleeping, pretending to wake her up. I went her room; saw that her blouse was visible. I just pressed on her boobs to wake her up. Liked it. She hurriedly woke up. She was little annoyed with me. I came back. After some days, everybody has to go for some function. I & she were alone. She went to bath. I want see her naked. I hide myself near the window. She came out of. Two weeks in and I was annoyed and craving some action. I decided that I just couldn't stand anymore and need some cock stuffed in my pussy and being fucked like a slut. The following morning Dan was to visit a client in a nearby town and would not be home till the next day afternoon. As soon he was away, I must have brought myself off a half dozen times with my fingers and a vibrator but I was still unsatisfied so I decided to do something about my frustration.I put on a black leather.