" and my mom always cries, "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!" and runs around the house to get away from them. The men just stand there and watch her run around t...he house and try to hide because they know she can't get away and that they always find where she's hiding.They get silly too like they're playing hide and seek or something and say stuff like, " Where are you pretty lady? Where are you? We're gonna get you pretty lady! We're gonna get you!"While she is crying and running all around the house. I started really stroking and stroking him, harder and harder, now using both of my small hands, on his long, thick harness. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight to his chest.... I could feel buckets full of his oooze shooting all over my belly, and my sweat pants. He was now pumping into my hands, which I held stiff for him to do as he pleased, which he did. Finally, I moved my hands free of his shrinking pipe, and brought one hand around the back of his opened. That became the topic of discussion every timeI spent the night at her house. She showed me some books she was reading. Iimmediately found them of interest just looking at the covers. It showed anAsian girl half naked and tied up with soldiers questioning her. My heart beganracing and my face became hot. Cindy told me that she thought of me when she read these stories. She askedthe question that pushed me over the edge to where I am today. "Can I tie youup like the book, Terry?" My first. I continued kissing and nibbling down her outer thigh and leg. She turned her body towards me so she was on her back. As I started kissing my way up her inner thigh, she pulled her legs apart and I ran my soft hand up the other side, gently brushing the outside of her pussy with my hand! Damn she was already very wet. But my saying is, the wetter the better. When my mouth met her pussy , I ran the tip of my tongue around the outside of her pussy lips and man did she taste sweet! I continued to.