I slowly moved my hands down until they were under her ass cheeks. I was basically pulling Nel’s ass up so that her pussy was more accessible. All p...retenses were gone as I was now licking the full slit of her pussy through her panties.“Are you good?” she asked me through her heavy breathing.“I’m fine. Are you good?” I answered.“Yeah.”As strange as it may sound, I felt like we hadn’t crossed the line at this stage. I could taste Nel’s pussy through her panties but still, this felt somehow. He liked that word CUNT he thought perfect. He had wanted to try something with her in the bathroom but maybe it would have to wait, he had to deal with this blood engorged cock. He turned from her and went towards the desk, reaching into the top drawer he took out a pair of handcuffs. He turned back towards her noting with a smile her expression as she saw what he had in his hand. He walked steadily towards her, pulled her to her knees. His hardness pushing into her face, he leaned over her. He believed Kira was the only person which Karen wouldallow to dive into her darkness with her. Also, Kira's light shined sobrightly it had to draw Karen towards it. The sad woman knew how thather sister's bright light was almost put out years ago and loved beingaround it.Kira's name was fitting for the light she shined. People who had theexciting hobby of onomastics, the study of names, would assume her namewas just an Anglicized form of the Irish name Ciara, meaning "dark-haired". Kira was. It was painfully slow. His lips were only centimeters from mine. I closed the gap and kissed him. With the 'Okay' I had given him by kissing him, he lifted me up an set me on the back table. I could feel his boner against my mound. We kissed and I started taking off his shirt. He returned the favour by slowly removing my shirt and moving his lips to my neck. He paused and brought his lips to my ear and whipered "Happy 17th birthday." before kissing me again. His lips were warm and felt like.