All I can think about is that amazingly unreal scene at Lily’s place. Over and over in slow motion I watch this beautiful young boy cum inside Li...ly, his Mother. Or him masturbating himself under those wonderful pink nylon panties. His young but firm cock soaking the material while he softly moaned and sighed. Christ! Listen to me! What the fuck! Is Lily a witch?..lol…probably not. But the truth remains..I am soo attracted to that young boy in Lly’s house…I want to touch him and fondle him. I held the pout for one more second.Then turned to crawl up the stairs. I put my hand on the first runner, the crystal cool beneath my grip.“Cernere’s black cunt,” growled the guard.Metal clanked against crystal. Heavy footsteps rushed across the room. Strong hands seized me. I gasped in delight, not fighting as the guard hauled me to my feet. He spun me and pressed me against the crystalline walls, my nipples rubbing on the cool surface, my cheek pressed against it.“Teasing slut!” groaned the. " but my body was saying "Yes Chrissie Yes."He bent his head down an began to kiss me. Soft, sweet, light and wonderful kisses that soon became morepassionate and deeper. His tongue darting around inside my mouth playing a game of sensual tag withmy own. His hands had slipped from my waist to cup and fondle my ass, cupping, squeezing, caressing each cheek in turn.Then as his one hand slowly slide up and down my ass crack he slide the other hand around the front and slightlybrushed it against. But before any of that happened, we made it all the way into the beautiful joggers apartment. I was led to the living room and asked to remain there while she fetched the first aid kit. Of course, the second she left, I rolled my eyes. After all, my injury was nothing more than a scrape and only half a dozen drops of blood had escaped my body. Still, the thought having the barely-legal beauty touch me convinced me to play the part of the injured patient, letting her play doctor. Unfortunately,.