Disappointed, she looks at him. He is still topless from earlier, his physical excitement is no longer visible through his shorts, but she thinks she ...can still see the outline of his penis. A thought crosses her mind, “I could touch it, lift those shorts a bit. He would never know.” The thought of doing this turns her on. She places a hand on her crotch at gives it a little rubs. Pleasure radiates through her body. She steps closer to the sleeping Tyler, placing her hand down her pants,. Filled with affection, protection, and indescribable happiness. It was a casual thing, though mystical and on levels of strangeness I could never explain. But I always found great comfort it in. I would sometimes see ‘her’ in my thoughts when I’m crying. I never knew her name, or in a way I did know her name but it was more of a feeling then a word. I’d be wrapped up in myself on the bed, not caring about anything or anyone, mad at the world.. consumed with so much anger and hurt. Then I would. As the bus came to a halt in front of another, larger building, Darren followed his quarry off the bus, noting as he did, that a small dog followed him off the bus. Great! Now he would have to deal with the dog before he did anything else. It was a friendly little mutt, but its head came off bloodlessly with one swipe of his Ka-bar. Its owner would probably deduce that someone had tracked her when the watchdog didn't report in, but at least the mutt wouldn't be able to follow him home and. As Michelle watched the man took out the dildo from his back pocket, it was still glistening with her mother’s pussy juice. “Now, Amy, I’m going to remove the gag, if you scream I will put this dildo inside you and you know what happens when I do that,” Amy nodded and the man removed her gag. All that escaped Amy’s mouth was a grunt every time the man thrust into her.“Now Amy, do you like anal sex?!”“NO, it feels…aaah” The man started to rub her clitoris.“does that feel good Amy?”“Stop!” And.