I took a step backwards so she had to lean forward and then I reached down squeezing both of her bare ass cheeks. I slapped her left ass cheek and wat...ched it jiggle. My God I love Felicia's ass. I spun it around and buried my face into her ass."No daddy no! It's not clean! Oh my God you're eating my ass anyway aren't you?? No Daddy don't do it. It's embarrassing Daddy I'm not clean!!" I heard everything she said but I didn't give a fuck. She was right. She was far from being clean I don't care.. She is, of course, doomed anyway. Her wrists are cuffed quite securely behind her back. It's amazing what you can accomplish with a few ounces of steel. The cuffs go around a girl's slender wrists, and as of that moment she's dead. There's no escape, no parole, no pardon. The bracelets click shut and her young life ends. Simple. You lick your lips as you peel tight blue denim off sleek, pubescent hips. Beneath the jeans are standard-issue teenaged girl's white cotton panties. You. In mid-August our SAT scores came back — Jenny’s were mailed to our house — and the whole crew got together at Jodi’s house to compare them. Everyone had done fine, but Felicia had done a whole lot better than fine — 1480!Alex brought Maria along with him, and she brought her new daughter, Alexis. Mother and daughter were doing fine and we had a little fun teasing Alex about his new namesake.Of course since the whole crew was together the whole crew got to see the new, more relaxed and. “I have never felt anything like that in my life.” “Maybe we should stop. You’ve been through a lot baby.” Treva’s harsh dominant tone was now one of genuine sweetness and compassion. “No, no! I’m ok really!” I insisted. I had never passed out from an orgasm, but while it sounds frightening, I loved it and was getting my senses and strength back by the second. I took a drink of the water and insisted we continue. Treva looked at me with uncertain eyes until I set the water down and started to.