.alongside a shiny new vibrating butt plug. I told him I was confused and didn’t know what it meant. He smiled and reminded me of a time where I a...dmitted that almost every time I shaved my pussy I got very turned on and normally masturbated to climax with the shower head water jets on my clit and a finger or two in my pussy.He leads me to the bathroom, kissing my neck and telling me he knew I had a long and hard week. That I was just to lie back and enjoy as he shaved my sweet little pussy. . He’s no sooner finished and he’s getting hard again. He says it’s me. He says I am so sexy that he can’t keep his hands off me. His hands are all over whenever he gets the chance. He kept pulling me into alleys last night and putting his hands up my skirt. On the way home he managed to get my panties off and put them in his pocket. I had to walk home without any knickers on. I have to admit that I like the attention. I like being wanted like this. I’m not saying that you are not attentative,. ” “Don’t knock it, it’s a classic. Who’s going to sit in front with me?” “I’ll sit with you. Alicia and Cyndi can sit in the back.” The van was your typical seventies vehicle. On the mirror hung those cheesy dice and on the dashboard was one of those hula girls that shook their hips when the car moves. The back of the van had a full size mattress. He had black satin sheets on the bed. The sheets had stains on them. He probably jerked off back there sometimes. We all piled into his van and. Between his lips I felt his tongue graze over my clit, sliding side to side, up and down, and running his teeth over it. I kept pinching my nipples and humping his face. I wanted more. So much more than this assault I was getting. He slipped in a finger, and began pumping my pussy. I ran my hand through his hair, and moaned in satisfaction, so he slipped in another finger. I was so in tune with the rhythm, bucking back and forth, that I almost lost myself, letting myself go into an orgasm. Yes,.