To kiss his lips. Looking in her eyes, he notices the change in her, the softness, Smiling he wanders what is under the coat, looks at her toes then...her long legs, slowly moving his eyes up her body. Lusting for what he sees an obsessing about what he cant. She feels his eyes on her, all of a sudden feeling much warmer than the night air Watching her hands clutching her coat, watching her chest rise an fall as she breathes the pearls slightly moving with each breath he puts the ticket book. Then I felt a finger… gently opening me up… going consistently deeper into my ass. Shortly thereafter a second finger joined it, opening me up a bit more. Moments later… I was empty. Then the pressure of that mushroom head reappeared. More persistent.. more force and it popped in while I let out a yelp. Boots had patience though and waited until I got used to the head. Then I got another inch… and back out to the head. He kept working it over and over again until four of the six inches. Continued from Chap 4…….As Stella Harris lay on her bed waiting for Michelle Jackson to return with some ice for her slightly swollen lip she could hear Michelle speaking on the phone to someone and making arrangements for later on that day. Several minutes later Michelle returned to the room and placed a little gel ice pad against Stella’s lip, “Here darling” she said “This should make it a little better, leave that on for a few minutes and please listen to what I am going to tell you.”Stella. Ellie began taking off her clothes and told me she wished it was dark because she was ugly and she didn't want me to laugh at her. She wasn't ugly at all, I'm six feet tall and she was five nine and very skinny, pretty but not sexy-looking, we had the same dark brown hair and green eyes, and she had very small breasts, a cute butt, and an extremely hairy pussy, her bush was long and thick and covered her lower belly. She was sitting on my bed naked and put her hand over her puss and I thought.