‘What?’ He dropped his eyes. ‘I figured you would know.’ He said, shaking his head in something that looked like sadness. ‘I need to sleep...so I can figure out what the hell I’m thinking!’ She said with a laugh. ‘Okay. Well then, I’m going to go back to sleep.’ Oz said with a grin as she stood up. ‘You don’t think you’re going to keep sleeping there, do you?’ She asked with a raised eyebrow, eyeing her tiny couch. ‘Where else would I sleep?’ He asked, plopping his head back down on the. Or off. I had not expected a gorgeous rock goddess to be peeling the fabric across my breasts, baring my naked skin to the air. Far less did I imagine her perfect, pouting lips to be caressing my nipples, sucking, tenderly biting on them, making them swell and stiffen. I was in bliss but my pussy was aching to be touched. I unfastened my own belt and buttons, unzipping my jeans just enough that I could slide my hand into my panties. Anesha must have noticed what I was doing because I felt her. The only problems with that idea was firstly that Mrs Russelllived about 10 minutes walk away and I was dressed as a schoolgirl! Although I was terrified my penis was straining at myknickers, pushing the skirt out in a very unladylike way. I wentback around the house to the back garden and well out of sightof anyone I lifted my skirt, took my penis from my panties andmasturbated to a fantastic orgasm. My predicament seemed to haveexcited me even more than normal!I tucked my now limp penis. “You didn’t have to be here waiting for me,” he said. “You wanted to fuck, didn’t you?” I couldn’t reply now. The violent way in which he was forcing himself inside me was leaving me breathless. I have to admit I was suddenly feeling rather vulnerable and frightened. Perhaps this had been a mistake. Maybe this time my sexual promiscuousness had really got me into deep trouble!Suddenly he stopped, pulling his cock out so quickly and roughly that it felt as though he had removed my entire vagina.