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Maybe violence isn’t the right route. I took a deep breath, and steeled myself. Alright, Angela, you can be sexy. I Hardcore know she’s a seductress from the depths of hell, and you’re a dead virgin whose only sexual experience is catching your brother masturbating, but you got this! Confidence! I am a sexy beast! I have the best pickup lines, and my feminine intuition is second to none! I’m not a dead virgin; I am the angel of pussy! I floated down between Justina’s legs, and stared blankly at the calculus-level math problem that is the human vagina. Ok… that’s clearly the labia, creampie and that’s the clitoris, and that’s the… what the fuck is that? C’mon Angela, you have a vagina, you should know this! Ok, maybe I’ll just put my fingers right… there. Hey, I can feel that! Oh my god, I can feel that! “Hey, Brandon!” I yelled over my shoulder, “I’m touching Justina’s-” Oh, right; Brandon is being enslaved by a psychotic whore; back to work. I pushed a little harder, but my fingers simply passed through Justina’s glistening, pink skin. She didn’t seem to notice that we had made contact, but I knew that I was making progress. I gritted my teeth, and then touched her again, this time on the clitoris. My fingers connected with the flesh, and I could feel her warmth radiating into me. I didn’t try to push harder, but simply caressed back and forth along the erogenous bead of the teenaged seductress. I looked up at her to see if she was feeling it, and I smiled as her eyes slowly cast downward. Oh yeah, that feels good doesn’t it, Justina? You like it when I do this… when I do this babe thing to your… is that the vestibule or the frenulum? OK, dirty talk needs work, but baby steps, Angela; don’t try to hit a homerun with every swing. Just stick to the clitoris, and everything will be fine. I rubbed gently along Justina’s clit, orgasm feeling the contact become more and more real with every pass of my fingers. At first, I could only sense the warmth of her skin, but soon after, I felt the wetness of her, the tender texture of her flesh, and then the quivering nature of her sensitive spot. Justina’s expression became a mixture of confusion and pleasure, and for the first time in my dead, adolescent life, I casting felt... something. It was a strange, foreign feeling, an emptiness-no… a craving. My breath quickened in my chest, and an aching, longing desire crept between my legs. I wanted to please this woman; I wanted to see her need brim behind her beautiful, violet irises, and then I wanted to fulfill that need. Without really knowing what I was doing, I withdrew my hand, and lowered my lips to her depths. I took an indulgent inhale, and I could smell her! The sweet stink of her hormone-rich arousal wafted into my nose, and leaked its seductive tendrils into the primal heart of my mind. I grinned broadly, and pushed my face against her. JUSTINA At first, it felt like the wind in my hair. Then, I felt one of my eyelashes bend. Then… then I felt something else. I glanced downward, and saw shimmer in the air between my legs. I cautiously withdrew my fingers, wondering if the sensation I felt was just an errant brush of my hand, but I still felt it. David was watching the ever increasing speed and the orgasm obvious excitement of both parties. I walked around to the drivers window to introduce myself. School the next day “Again and again and again and again!” she giggled,” but right now I need a nap.” I should have put on my bra first. It was another pair of six-inch high-heeled pumps. You have had one of those haven’t you?” She quickly got the hang of it and took over, slowly gliding her young twat along Zach's cock. babe He then cut away her clothes, the knife slashing both fabric and flesh. A joke?! Besides, what boy at our college could compare to my daddy? Your going to do anything I want cause your addicted to my cock aren't you mom?" Once, and only once, did casting I allow, the merest of touches to her inner thigh, along her bikini line. She is my guardian Angel so what you think means nothing but what she thinks means everything, so unless you have been caged, beaten, raped and forced to have sex and eat only kibble and water every day and every night, Hardcore please keep your stupidity to yourself. “You worry too much.” She said while she laughed. And so we did. “Precisely.” Eyota observed them for a few moments more before commenting, “I must say, I am not surprised that she would want to meet you two, but she seems quite enamored with you, Maddie.” “Oh that would be great mum.” Kate said, excitedly. “Now go, I have to get some breakfast.” 'Giggle'. He should have, though. The alluring odor of wet twat was surely picked up creampie with his keen nose as well. You ready?” Kyle said timidly as his mom took his hand. A couple of the more adventurous ones have told stories claiming that they have gone a lot further than just looking and touching a guy’s erection too.” I held my breath again and curled up, my arms wrapped around my legs, trying to get as small as possible.