I sucked Mr. Sawyer's cock for a few minutes and it was still semi-hard when he pulled it from my mouth with a wet sucking sound. I could have made hi...m hard again, I was pretty sure, but it was probably prudent to stop then. I was breathing hard and smiling, feeling the adrenaline and endorphins and whatever else that was making me feel so good. I was always happy after sex, mindlessly happy, although it went away all too quickly sometimes.I wiped my face with a reasonably clean rag that Mr.. Even admiration. Coming from this boy’s mouth, it suggested something more intimate than that. He had held her fate in his hands, and had, for whatever reason, chosen to handle her fate gently. She had always thought about that incident in terms of the danger it represented for her and her siblings. Now, she suddenly thought about the fact that a male ... an adult male ... had seen her naked, pleading on her knees, in a patently sexual situation. Her eyes widened even more as she felt the. Slowly, she began to lick my clit. While she was eating me, she inserted her fist into me. I let out a loud scream as she fucked me with her mouth and fist. She sucked my clit, harder and faster, flicking it with her tongue. Occasionally, she would lift her head to kiss me, allowing me to taste my own juices. As she started fisting me faster, my body began buckling uncontrollably. I let out louder screams, and grabbed her head pulling in closer to my pussy. She sucked on my clit some more. Not. At first I wasn’t sure if it was inside or outside the house.When I’d entered the house I thought no one was home. If there was anyone at home that early in the afternoon it would have to be my mother. Because my sister Tina who I managed to fuck (read previous stories) was at school and my father was hardly ever in the place now, since he lived out of town for job his purposes. I listened to the sound for about half a minute, and then decided I’d better go in search of it’s source. As I moved.