Her voice is melodic, angelic, and calm. Yet there is an underlying tone of sadness and; regret? Why would your little tealette be feeling regret? ...Her movements are graceful almost as if she were floating, moving to the words in a way that expressed great sadness. Much like you do, 'could she . . .?' A pain shoots directly in the center of your heart and you almost lose your breath. 'Damn, I hate being right' The pain is more intense then any other time before, and this is just the. She was so playful in the car and asked me to feed her as she drove. My finger slipped into her mouth as she took a bite from my hand and before letting it go she sucked the tip firmly. At that moment I was hard immediately and kept replaying that sensation in my head wondering if it was an accident or if I had just made it up. When we got to her house Cindy said she needed to change and gave me the remote to watch TV in her living room. The house was a total mess and smelled like moldy. I went down and started sucking him off soon, and he unsnapped my bra, letting him see my B-size boobs, and hard nipples. He began playing with them, getting me wet, I was really liking the blowjob, he was making it fun by playing with me, and thrusting his hips off the couch. Soon he had me so wet that my juices were flowing down my legs.He then picked my head up off his dick, and started to make out with me, then licking my tits. He ran his hands down my back, down to my ass, then around to. The stretching of her anal tissue caused Jennifer to scream out in pain."Might as well get used to it sweetie. There will be a lot more."Sasha said as she released the clamp. The surge of hot soapy water sprayed forth inside of Jennifer causing her to cramp quickly. The pain from the heat of the water made her begin to cry again. The water just kept coming and coming. Soon the pressure inside built up until Jennifer became very uncomfortable being pulled taught over the barrel-like torture.