I didn't know what to expect when i got here at his house , his lair , his bedroom.... the slaps hurt but at the same time it got me aroused.... he pu...t one of his fingers in his mouth , and i felt his slippery finger run through my asscrack , fingering my hole , playing around ,he wet it again with his saliva and he fingered me again ," God you are so warm inside " he said, he put another finger in and wriggled them around , he withdrew his fingers and left the room, a few minutes later he. Let me go. I said halfheartedly. You know Im not going to do that until Im finished. I sighed and closed my eyes. Get it over with. Oh no, sweet cheeks Im gonna take my time with you. He leaned over and he inhaled deeply, sniffing my pussy. Smells like my soap. He said looking me directly in my eyes. He laughed then stuck his tongue out, licking my labia then diving in between and licking my tight love hole Oh god&hellip, I moaned. He chuckled, You like this Rose? No ones done this to me. When Lily checked, he was passed out on the floor, outside the kids' room.My time had come.“So,” I asked, fireworks exploding against the horizon outside the windows, “what should we do now?”“Have any good ideas?” her voice was breathy, her eyes shimmering. I noticed her nipples were hard and poking through the fabric of her shirt covered bosom, rising and falling with each breath.“Quite a few, yeah,” I replied, deciding to take charge, “you should start with taking off your shirt for me.”Lily. The gangly, graceless movement, the self-consciousness, the struggle for acceptance – these things all fall from her shoulders like a cape. This is her battlefield, and the light ease with which she stands at the table brings to mind long hours spent playing with family and other, less fashionable friends. She takes point across the table, her small hand forming a bridge a few inches short of the ball, a light, expensive and beautifully maintained cue running from left hand to right. Her.