She didn’t reply, just pointed to the dancers. One of the girls was beginning to strip, and the crowd had parted a little to give her room. She pull...ed off her snug-fitting T-shirt, and her breasts bounced enticingly as they were freed. Pulling the shirt over her head had tousled her hair a little, giving her a ‘wild child’ look. She had such a smug look on her face, as if to say: ‘Look at what I’ve got!’ She had reason to be proud. Her mambas were round on the bottom, but sloped out on top,. I knew that if this kept up much longer I was going to cream my swimsuit."We had better stop," I said, pulling away."Why?" She asked, looking hurt, "I thought you said I was a good kisser." Yes, Naruko, you're a very good kisser which is having a very stimulating effect on me."She still didn't get it. She was more innocent than her kisses implied. I stepped away. The tent pole poking out from my suit was quite obvious. Her eyes became wide when she finally understood. She stared down at my. In fact, Barbara couldn't remember when she had turned a man down who showed some interest in her. And, if she saw that the guy was hot and had a hardon in his pants, she was a pushover for a hard horny dick that wanted to be inside her pussy.Robbie was the latest of Barbara's conquests. He worked at a local fast food place that she frequented a lot and she knew from hearing him talk that Robbie was only a junior in high school, but she'd seen him around the sexy teenage girls there at the. “Please don’t …”I laughed out loud once more. “Don’t what girl?”She did not reply.Taking the blade I again made a point of letting the razor sharp edge flick free, the metal clicking into place. Now that she knew I was actually prepared to cut her, my Little Girl emitted a quiet whimper.My erection burgeoned once more, beginning to push against the denim of my jeans and the smoother, shiny fabric of the waterproofs.Pressing the blade upon her lower shoulder, just above her shoulder blade on the.