A feeling seemed to swell inside, beyond just her touch. My body was responding in some mysterious way to her. I felt it come up, up from her mouth in...to my tummy and my breasts until it was nearly unbearable. My voice erupted from my chest, unable to contain the reverie, grasping at her head as she ravaged my dripping orifice. I nearly fell over from pumping my hips into her. Finally relaxing when the eruption dwindled to a gentle wash. She licked me until I was clean, then sat up.I leaned in. Kotis handed me a purple hair dryer and I ignored it. "Ugh. Thank you! These are my favorite shorts!" I grinned wide."Mhmm. And there's a room around the corner if you want to get naked!" she winked at me and lightly pushes my shoulder. "You got 5 minutes!" hahI thought, "Why not?" and waited for her to "leave" (Which she didn't. But I didn't know.) Then, I untied my shorts and took off my underwear and promptly dried it with the hair dryer. I decided to take off my shirt and dry that too. It. I caressed her breasts. They were as lovely as she was, succulent with nipples hard as pebbles.Letting her bra slip off both arms, Skye then unclasped my bra and removed it, touching each breast. I’ll never forget the look of passion in her eyes.Caressing her magnificent frame, I felt between her legs and up over her mound. She sighed as I touched her most intimate parts. Moving upward, I gently fondled her breasts and nipples and felt her body react; she wanted me to continue.I sucked each. After sending Race to school, I had only a few minutes to search before hitting the road and work. I found my bras stuffed under the couch. It was a heavy hide-a-bed, with a low edge to the carpet. He must have pushed them under one at a time. I had to retrieve them in the same way. Some tore.Arriving late to work, I felt I had escaped. Why should I ever return to my house and my raping boy? I took off my sweater.It was a good day. I managed to put two places into escrow that day. The.