He then takes his hands and grabs your ass, sliding his thumbs right past your lips to the edge of your opening. Then he spreads it wide open, stretch...ing it as far as he can. You want to feel me in there he asks. At this point you know he's staring straight into your wet gaping pussy “Yes Sir” you reply “I need them inside of me. I need to cum”. With that he takes three of his fingers and shoves them into your waiting pussy. You instinctively push back against his hand, trying to get his. Deeper than she had felt anything since that night in the bathroom. She didn't even mind thinking of that now, and she pressed her warm fleshy thigh even tighter against Klaus' knee.The pungent sweetness of the narcotic hung heavy in the room and in the cab as they rode to North Beach all crammed next to one another. Kim liked the feeling of Ernie's powerful body pressed next to her. As the taxi swayed across town, she began to realize that the pungent aroma, that deadly sweet odor, was not. She started at the beginning, on that fateful Saturday that Anne didn’t go jogging with her. Anne sat in amazement at the story she told. “What a bunch of crap!” was her first thought, sounds like some B movie. But as Jessica went on Paul helped fill in some of the details as well. It was becoming more and more believable, then the clincher. Jessica asked her to remember the last night with the wolf, what did Anne remember? Anne thought about everything, the wolf on the stairs and her letting. "Nothing at all, I find it amazing that even with pajamas from the 40s, you still look so beautiful to me," I said smiling at her.She went into her suitcase and went back into the bathroom, about two minutes later she came out, in what looked like one of Dad's dress shirts. There was a single button holding it together, and I couldn't tell if she had anything on underneath it or not."I'll bet you're wondering what I have on underneath this shirt? Absolutely Nothing," she said barely audible.I.