The man on the bench watched me intently as I came in at her side, his slightly balding head drawing my attention briefly. XXX “I love the way you feel. I kept going until I found the bottom hem of her dress, my fingers finding her inner thigh. I loved seeing his cock disappearing into her mouth. He stared at us, his nerves making his lower lip twitch a little. An average man. That conversation happened before school started. It’s not wrong.”
“The kind of man?” he said as if he didn’t’ understand. When I was finished with that hand, Emily moved her attention to the other, as if wondering if I’d lick that one too. “I would like to kiss you, yes.”
“Like, kiss, kiss?”
“Yes,” I said, my breath catching.
