She spread her legs eagerly, apparently knowing what he had planned. He gazed hungrily at his innocent temptress before he climbed gently on top of h...r, kissing her neck and the flat plain of her chest. When he reached her breasts, she grabbed his hair in surprise, but didn’t try to stop him, simply held on. He took her erect, pink nipple into his mouth, massaging it with his tongue before gently biting it. This time she jerked on his hair, hard. Before Falcon had time to wonder if she didn’t. Getting back to my history, we moved over 100 klicks, to this town, when Father lost our house. He hoped to find work someplace new. But we had not moved far enough, his reputation traveled farther. I went to school, started working part time, then quit school to work full time. I was a good student but not exceptional like Bop who was learning calculus already. I never had any boyfriends or dates or such, there was no opportunity. Kai, my employer, liked me but he was old and was terrified of. Hooking my left thumb down the waisteband of my shorts and jock, I pull them down to my knees. Then grabbing my now engorged cock, start a full fist stroke. Stroking kinda slow at first, then start tugging on my balls. I bend forward a bit, crunching the abs and making them “pop” and spit on the head of my mushroom head. Stroking up over the top, and then back down to the pubes again. I then place the heels of my big size 13 feet up on the bench, right under my ass cheeks, partly exposing my. She started to turn to hand them over her shoulder and was rewarded with a sharp slap from the intruder. “Over the shoulder bitch.” She passed them calmly over her shoulder. Forceful hands wound the smooth nylon around her wrists and bound them tightly. She glanced up at the mirror over the mantle. The man behind her was the image of her lover only taller and with longer hair. He looked up and caught her reflected gaze. The butt of his pistol caught her in the shoulder blade. She winced and.