Just exploring his body while he explored mine was a thrill. When I felt Nate slip his hand from my breast to the hem of my skirt and push it up to my... waist, I froze. It wasn't because I was scared or even nervous. I wasn't. I was aroused. I was eagerly anticipating what was about to happen next. I felt Nate's fingers worm their way into the space between my thighs. A good girl would have kept her legs locked together and slapped his hand away. I wasn't a good girl. I didn't want to be a good. It was so focused. So one-track. I shuddered at the force of it. He hated me. I had to do something about him. How could I deal with someone who could edit reality? I'd have to wait until he was out of edits. How could I even know that?I'd have to force him to use his edits. Then I could sick the police on him. Arrest him. Have his phone confiscated. Once he was disarmed, I'd have to find some excuse to keep him imprisoned for the rest of his life. It was terrible. He was a kid, but I didn't. Missy’s eyes flung wide open as the warmth of Nathan’s cum flooded into her, and suddenly, all of the great sensations that she had been experiencing became just became exponentially better.“Oh. My. GOD!” she cried as her body began to spasm in immense pleasure. All of her muscles clenched, as well as her pussy which tightened around Nathan’s cock and proceeded to squeeze a bit more cum from his cock.Missy closed her eyes and began to let her body relax and go limp, every nerve in her body. " Huh?" my mother asked, completely surprised.Kristen descended the stairs a bit more gracefully than Merry's attempt a moment earlier. "My dad always throws a party for my birthday. It's not a surprise. He asked me to invite your entire family. I know that Jim will be there, and I'd love the rest of you to come as well."My mother looked at me as if the world suddenly turned upside down. I just shrugged. "Kristen's mom likes 'Moon River, '" I said. "The deejay will probably have Andy.