The hand not fingering your sexy ass slides up your back, loving the way your muscles tense as your body arches, as if trying to force your tit closer... to my flickering tongue. I suck your nipple harder, grasping the tender flesh with my teeth and tugging gently, sending small shock waves through your breast. Pulling back from your tits, I growl again in appreciation of your beautiful body."Do you want to cum, baby?" I ask teasingly.Reaching down, I flick my thumb over your clit and start making. .FUCKING INSANE!!!" Come on bro. I beg of you!" No way man. I'm not putting on a dress and I'm definitely not puttingon a dress and going out in public and then on top of that meeting yourteacher." I said turning away from him. "Plus why the hell would youthink I would look passable enough that people think I'm mom?" Well when I was looking at the pictures of mom and dad, I was lookingat pics of us too. I looked at your school pic from this year. You maythink you look like Kurt Cobain with your. Jim disguised his voice “I saw you at the club a few weeks ago and I was lucky enough to have my camera with me. I got some good pictures of you that night. The men you were with in the men’s bathroom looked like they had some fun, now it’s my turn”. “What are you talking about” Kim Lee asked? In a strange voice Jim replied “I thought you might need something to think about so I left some pictures on your back step. I am watching your back door, you can’t see me if you look but I can see. I walked between the tables, threading my way, leading Kiva onwards, listening but not hearing the congratulations coming from around us, the beaming smiles and the thumbs up, the ocean of joy for us swelling higher as we made our way to the high table. I only heard my heartbeat, my breath, the sound of Kiva’s feet on the linoleum, and fragile warmth of her hand in mine. We stood together on display at the high table, Kiva started blushing from the attention and slowly started edging towards.