Slowly she worked it around my hole, her fingers pushing against it more and more firmly, unil she started pushing one inside me, making me moan with ...pleasure and desire.“Are you ready boy, ready to get fucked by me, for my pleasure?” she asked in a heavy whisper as the head of the cock nestled against my hole. “Are you ready to give yourself to me, to be mine to use to fulfil all my dirty thoughts and needs?”“God yes, I want to be yours, I need you as my Mistress, to use me, to abuse me. I am. When she's finally gone off to the University of Sunnydale, somehow that hadn't been enough. When she had come back from college, that wasn't enough either. When she'd expressed jealousy, he'd counseled her to become less attached... all the while never admitting that he had been just as moved as she by what they'd shared. It was hard to get a handle on all of it. “I'm scared, Willow, of everything, and I don't know where else to turn. I honestly feel like I'm on the edge of something terrible,. Her breasts were full and the slightly stretching the shirt and one could just make out her cleavage if looking carefully. She looked vaguely familiar to him."I'm trying to look for a book on the computer, but it has crashed" he handed her a piece of paper. His actions spoke for themselves. She walked over to the central desk and typed in the information and wrote down anything relevant. She walked back and handed him back the paper. He turned to leave, without saying a word or a glance.How. By this time it was 8:30pm so we walked around and tried a few games along the midway,at 9:oo the sky had turned totally dark... She took my hand in hers and said lets get our tickets to ride.We tried sex in a lot of various places and when i looked down at her petite bod and saw her plump pink nipples hardening under her braless t-shirt,I knew what she had in mind.We bought our tickets and waited in line as the sweet scent of cotton candy and carnival treats wafted through the still summer.