His mouth open wide, face sliding back and forth over her chest while his hands cup her breasts and hold them in place as his tongue switches back and...forth between nipples. He suck harder on her nipple ring and pauses for a moment to circle around it with his tongue, flicking and rolling the soft wet tip around and around the erect flesh and cold steel. Her hands come down quickly as he sucks harder but he pushes them back off immediately, he wants her to settle down and feel helpless while he. A couple of days later I rode me bike down to the storeon my way home when the girl came riding up on her bike, as we rode down the road we started to talk. She said her name was Sandra Slater, "Mine's Stephen Wolf" I said.Her eyes went wide "your not the Stephen Wolf who wrote the series on werewolves are you" she said? "Yes I am" I said "and that's Lycanthrop not werewolf". "I know"she said. "I was testing you". The last remark caused me to start laughing. We continued to talk all the way. “You feel that, you want my pussy lips milking that pathetic cock of yours. Know you watch my movies slut, know you jerked that pathetic cock, shot your little jizz. Well that the last time you’re going to cum in a long...long time you blue balled wimp”The bell rang Gianna spit on him as she got up.“Think my friend came over” She SaidShe went down stairs. Ted didn’t see anything but he heard a lot of laughing. It was her and a man voice. Gianna gave up with a big smirk on her face. She was. Heck, Mark does it all the time, especially as of late. Her last words came out softly, but the hurt was evident in her voice. Emotions roiled in Ernies head and for a moment he felt a little nauseous. Here was a beautiful young woman in obvious need of sexual affirmation of her desirability and at the same time it was his daughter hurt and need of a fathers understanding. He felt like a heel that his cock would not go down, in fact an obscene wet spot began to appear on his sweats where his.