"Go ahead," he whispered in my ear, "I know you want to feel it. You can play with it all you want, but you can't take it out yet." I felt it growing ...under my hand, and was having a hard time believing how big it seemed. I wanted it naked, and throbbing, and I wanted to feel it inside me.My grip tightened on it when Susan put her thumb on my clit, and again when Eric breathed into my ear, "Imagine yourself on your knees sucking it deeply into your mouth. Imagine how it will feel when I slip it. Harley then, lightly began to run her hands downthe fishnet stocking, till she reached right behind Mockingbird'sankle. Now Harley began to slowly move the stocking left or right asher delicate hands began to travel upwards once more, this timeinsuring that the seam of the stocking was centered along the backsideof her sister's gleaming left leg.Mockingbird watched intently as Harley slipped the stocking upon herleft leg. She was proud of the fact that she had daily taken greatcare to run her. .. maybe he wants to watch me fuck you ... and I'll bet you would like that too!"Brenda felt herself getting wet just thinking of John watching another guy fuck her and not being able to do anything about it. When the dance was finally over Brenda returned to their table and took a sip of her drink and just needed to get away for a few minutes so she told John that she was going to the bathroom and left the table. She made it to the bathrooms and didn't see Trisha anywhere nor did she see any. “Young man, you don’t wait in the car for a girl, even if you are just giving her a ride. You always pick up a girl at the door and walk her back to her door. No matter what. Get out and go to the door. Cassie’s parents are conservative and will want to know you are a gentleman.” Perhaps I was a little harsh with my son, but I’d seen some of the boys that Betts liked to hang out with and my son was not, by God, going to be like them. If that was who Betts wanted to date, she’d be gone to.