You don’t stop.. I beg... I beg for something, I’m not sure what.. I want you to stop, but I don’t.. it hurts so good baby. I fall into another ...orgasm, squirting around your cock, I’m so incredibly wet at this point.. I don’t know how you can’t stand it. 2, 3, 4 orgasms... my body won’t stop shaking, my grasping pussy trying to never let go of your delicious cock. You go faster and faster, the sweat forming on your face. You cum with a thrust and a yell.. arching your back and pushing deep into. ‘Hello Ruby,’ she said, turning her attention back to her journal. Ruby’s spirit stopped just behind Scarlett and she peered over her shoulder. ‘Another dream huh,’ she asked in a wispy voice, taking notice of Scarlett’s tired face. ‘Yes, and more intense this time, I must be close, because every time I’ve dreamt this dream, I’ve broken through some block that was holding me back.’ Scarlett closed the notebook and placed it back in the top drawer, then gathered her purse and turned to Ruby.. After a few minutes I came back out to the doorway and asked you to come with me. You did nothing but looked at me at first, and then slowly you stood up and followed me. We entered my room and your eyes took in the queen size bed and the handmade decorations on the wall. But what really caught your attention was the silk rope and toys I had on my headboard. I reached for you and unbuttoned your shirt, you offered no resistance. Your hands itched to touch me, but I looked up at you and shook. That's odd she thought, as she felt her nipples harden. Maisy was about five foot seven she reckoned, a couple of inches taller than Poppy, and was wearing her blonde hair in plaited pigtails. Poppy could also tell that Maisy was athletic. She wasn't worried by the lesbianism that she assumed was rife in an all girls school, but hadn't been prepared for an upskirt of a cute pussy within a minute of walking in the building.Maisy knocked on a door. 'Enter,' came a booming voice from inside..