The air hit my pussy, making me shiver. I dont need a man to have a little fun,I thought, trailing my thin fingers down the planes of my body, over my...swollen, sensitive nipples, past my stomach, and finally to my quivering pussy lips. Moisture was gathered there, warm and wet against my skin. Mmmm. I breathed, flicking the sensitive nub resting there. Slowly, agonizingly, I trailed a finger down the length of my pussy, trailing over the juices that appeared with complete willingness. After a. I couldn’t shake the last images of the nightmare from my mind. I darted my eyes around my bedroom anxiously, and even after convinced myself that nothing was misplaced, I still couldn’t slow my racing heart. I felt like I was going to lose it. I needed a release. I paced around my bedroom frantically, practically hyperventilating until my breath caught at the sight of the scissors on my desk. I went over and picked them up with shaky hands, remembering that summer when I tried to cut my own. “Not you, baby,” I said, motioning her over. Ashley lowered her to the ground and she ran to me, jumping up and down as I cut a slice of apple with a pocket-knife I found in a drawer. She happily ate the apple slice I handed her as Ashley filled me in on their week. Danny had gotten an A on his spelling test. Ashley had outgrown her uniform and needed a new one. Sophie had been taken to the park every day except Sunday—”Church,” Sophie said, mouth full—and I raised an eyebrow. We weren’t. ” I swallow every drop, feeling his cum run down my throat. I suckle his cock as it begins to soften just slightly, cleaning him as he pulls out of my mouth. He lifts me up and against him, kissing me deeply, his hands on my ass pulling me to him. He lays me on the bed. “You are mine. Say it.””I am yours,” I whisper. He pulls me forward to the end of the bed and kneels between my legs. “Spread them, Cassandra; let them fall; show me yourself.”I spread my knees, my hand going down and spreading.