I slide my fingers to her wetness, parting her lips, and moving to her clit. I begin strumming my finger against her clit, all the while I’m kissing her mouth and neck. My left hand has moved to her right breast, and I’m alternating cupping it in my hand and lightly pinching and pulling on the nipple. I feel her whole body beginning to tense up. “Don’t stop,” she growls, “don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop.” She reaches up and grabs my shoulders and squeezes hard as her body goes stiff all. "OH" she yelp. She loves the feeling of her pussy becoming full in an instant so she keeps doing it a few more times "OH....OH....OH....OH...OH" this sensation brings her very close to an even bigger orgasm then he had earlier with just her finger. "oh I'm getting close to cumming again" she smiles. She quickens her pace again. Now shes fucking her pussy in short fast strokes. "yes... yes... yes.. yes.. yes.yes.yes.yes...I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cummm..... oh yes.. oh.. oh.. oh.. oh.. oh... I had to sign them as "Whore Wendy". She told me that I could wear my regular clothes when leaving the house, but on the way to school. I had to strip naked, then redress in my new slut clothes. And when she said naked, I had to remove everything I had on, including my panties, bra and shoes, then redress in my slut clothes. That way I would arrive as she wanted. She marked the other outfits for the rest of the week, having me sign each pair of panties with the date I would wear them.By then it. Mom always made her famous cake on Sunday night but this time i threw out the sugar."Jack have you seen the sugar?" Last time i seen it was in the top shelf mom" ask your dad if he will run and get some" Don't worry mom ill run next door and bum some"mom had no idea about me thinking Stacy was a Vampiar i tried to keep it covered up with out proof i had nothing. I was so nerves inches from her door as i knocked, it hit me i didn't bring any thing to protect my self it was to late to run back..
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