Greg leaned forward and sucked on the right nipple while his fingers pinched and rolled her left one. When he bit down on the nipple, Sarah gasped as ...a sensation of pleasure ran to the ends of her body and rebounded back toward her cock. Greg switched sides and lovingly treated her left nipple to the same sensation. Sarah's cock pushed against the inside of her skirt.Feeling this pressure, she lifted her skirt letting the cool air circulate around her cock. Greg leaned over, and Sarah stood up. How had she let him turn into such a disagreeable young man? Nineteen,taking history at a junior college, never having worked except a summerat a fast food stand, and of course, the thing she wouldn't think about;Theodora frowned at the phone as she and Drew said goodbye and hung up.* * *When the car turned in at the mall parking lot she had almost forgottenwhy. A nightlight? She was making a trip to the mall for a nightlight?But she parked and went in because she had said that she. "Sorry, it's weird..." Are you going to be okay with it?" she asked as she gently pushed meback down on my back and began wiping.A few tears stung in my eyes, but I shrugged. "No use crying over spiltmilk I guess... or missing body parts." For what it's worth it just makes you more adorable... and shows agreat deal of strength." Kind of hard to feel strength when your grown-up ass is being wiped inthe middle of diaper change," I told her moodily."I'm going to let that one go now, but I won't in. I was so scared and it hurted so bad that I didn't know what to do. All I did was just scream, cry, and yell for help, but I couldn't even do that because he covered my mouth. It felt like my vagina was getting shoved by a watermelon and that it was worst then getting my heart ripped out. There was nothing to compare it to than of how much it hurted to be fucked by my own dad's fat, long, and hard cock. Even getting burned alive or tortured to death alive wouldn't hurt as much as getting my.