Now, I was addicted, and even though we were both completely spent, I craved to feel her slender fingers stir my dripping pot of honey and to lick the... clean afterwards, and to cover her long legs with a glistening coating of saliva. But all good things come to an end, and at six in the morning, Tracy left. Trudy looked me up and down from her place on the edge of the bed, a contemplative look in her eyes. “What?” I asked, exhausted and beyond caring that she saw me in all my naked, smeared. My tits were small but I made up for it by letting him fuck me any way he liked. I had short, close cropped dark hair like a boys and it made me look pixey and sexy. Derrick was talking about hot little girls and how much he’d like to see me fuck one. I asked him how young His fingers sliding inside me now making me gasp in pleasure he looked at me and said, “Like Amelia darling, nice and young. I want you to teach her to fuck like you.” I felt my cunt go tight around his fingers and knew I was. It becomes deeper more affectionate.Your hands travel from my hair and neck over my neck and shoulder, down my spine to my plump round ass in my cute tan little shorts. My hand travels down your chest, our kisses becoming intense. You gently push me towards the bed and lay me back. You lay beside me, both of us rolling to look at one another. Our kisses are magic. Just from them alone, I'm so wet - my clit pure throbbing awaiting to feel your touch.Your hands travel over my white tank top to my. (A while later, he tried to squeeze me for cumshaw above and beyond the agreement: a visit to his office with a DVD of several events where his face was awfully (and appropriately) red encouraged him to not get greedy. He got an annual increase on the amount, linked with inflation rates for goodness sake. But that's a much longer story, for another time.)Opening day was interesting. All day we had folks wandering in to find out what kind of business "Barring Any Injuries" was. They saw the very.