Jake quickly filled his father in on the meeting he'd been summoned to and his fears that Elle would get in serious trouble."Son, did you admit to any...hing," his father asked. Jake told him word for word what he had said. "Good, they can't do anything to her yet. Don't call her or talk to her during class today. It might be wise to skip her class. I'll take care of everything else." Yes Dad, I just hope it doesn't get too blown out of proportion," Jake said wearily. "I mean, a media blitz now. I love the feeling of someone's tongue in my mouth, a warm, slippery thing, alive unlike any other part of the body. A tongue can be like a playful seal, leaping from place to place, from teeth to palate, or a probe, pushing and hard. Two tongues are like lovers, twining around each other like giraffes' necks. If they could fuck, they would.Soon I'd lovingly pushed her tongue back to its own mouth and explored just as assiduously. I felt heat building between my legs.The kiss ended at last. We. To kill the wait, I was chatting with strangers (as none of my pals on the yahoo list were online). I came across this person with whom I hit off instantly. As his yahoo ID had a “couple” prefixed to it, I inquired if he’s into swapping. His answer was in the affirmative and he asked me if am into it. I told him am not into swapping but wouldn’t mind having a 3 some. He asked me if I can meet them up today evening and if things go well, we can take it forward to which I said yes. We agreed to. His hands grabbed my hips, pulling me closer to him as he thrust in, and I let out a breath. “You're fucking tight,” he growled. I had to smile, but it fell when a shock of pain went through me as he went deeper into my body. “I feel like you're raping my stomach,” I said softly with a laugh. He started laughing and I actually felt it where we connected. My body jolted as he hit the one sweet spot in me and I whimpered loudly. “What witch?” he asked. “That felt good,” I whispered, my cheeks.