I turned to look at the desk and set my nearly empty water bottle down. I reached for hers. Soon it was sitting on the desk next to mine. Lexxii’s h...nd never left my wrist, her eyes never left mine.I pulled away from her and turned my body to face her. Lexxii’s eyes widened, her breath quickened. My hands reached for the belt that loosely held the robe closed. I tugged gently and the belt slipped open. A moment later, the robe was just hanging on my shoulders, against my body. Lexxii’s eyes. I had never really saw her with a man. She had told me about her little adventures but I had never been an eye witness so to speak. The whole scene was surreal. Very erotic! Spread wide open and fingering her twat, enjoying the fact that everyone was watching her masturbate, you could see her cum flowing from her red hot pussy! Harry put his hands under Jodies' armpitts and stood, pulling her up as he rose. She willingly followed his lead as he slid her halter from around her neck and pushed. 16, not too bad all things considered.On the drive home I told Jennie that I’d be away for the weekend. “I think it would be good if you came with me.”“Where are we going?”“Santee, South Carolina.”“Where on earth is that?”“I-95 runs right through the middle of it. That’s how we’re getting there. I’m getting a dog.”“Why can’t you get one here?”“I could, but this will be a special dog. Before you came to live with me I was there alone every day and night except for when May was there. As the ice cube begins its final descent – can I confess this? – I feel less like a giver of pleasure than a torturer, a man extracting confessions of pleasure to gain a vital piece of information. But even torturers can be artists; their brushstrokes are careful and controlled; their motions enhance the helpless yearnings of the human figure in all its beauty. The key to the ice cube was movement – staying too long in a single place would numb instead of excite; I had to keep it moving, making.
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