She ran a pale hand over her face and whispered "Merde."She knew it was plain cowardice. Fear it was. The same fear that had imprisoned her since she ...was a child, a teenager in cruel high school, a student in even colder college. They were the years she taught herself to be a nobody. Oh, there had been friends, even lovers. But hardly ever the ones she wanted. And hardly ever the emotions she craved.What did I crave? Did I even dare to know? I knew what I abhorred, and who I hated. Oh, sure I. ’ She reluctantly turned and bent over the back of the sofa. I pulled her dress up until it lay across her back. ‘Spread your legs and show me what you showed that man.’ She separated her knees. I could see her inner lips pushing out and wetness on them. ‘Did you get wet when that man looked at your kitty?’ ‘Oh, I couldn’t help it. He seemed to like looking so much.’ ‘I bet he did. Well, I have to punish you so you won’t do this every day. I think ten spanks is enough, considering this is your. .. your photos did the trick hon. I got home and Mark wanted to talk but James was with me, so I just went to bed. I got home today about 2 hrs ago ... opened your e-mail and when I saw the photo of your body I got horny and started masturbating. Mark came home but I didn't stop when he walked in (I had already read your other e-mail). He said I should keep doing it and he wanted to watch ... omg I didn't know when his brother would walk in. (I'm so shaking right now hon.) I stripped off my. Monica, adding to the movement with rhyme. Monica could feel the hardness of Chris’s manhood rise with every rocking move. Eric’s kissing was making Terra so moist and wanting him seductively. His body caressing Terras’ as she moans with delight. Chris removes Monica light blue top, reveling her sweet mounds of spirit. Chris slowly moves his hot wet tongue, to her nipples, sucking and nibbling making each rose blossom grow with flame. Eric’s hands were slithering up and down Terra’s inner and.