She looked at him, begging with her eyes, but she saw no relief in his smile. “I can't do this. Please help me, Billy? I can't do this!” They were in his bedroom, where he'd brought her after the game, in order to settle up. She walked the whole way from the living room with her heart in her mouth, dreading what was about to happen. She had already been thinking about which stores she would be going to at the Mall with her best friend Margo until that last, game winning touchdown by the Home team and she lost the bet. She had only ever kissed three boys in her life, and two of them were only one kiss each. The third one, her ex-boyfriend, had made out with her on several occasions, and taught her how to use her tongue when she kissed, but he broke up with her after she stopped him from putting his hand between her legs after he had felt up her chest for a little while. It was the third boy who had taught her about Frenching, and she liked it; she would have done more with him, but he moved out of state with his japanese family after his father got a promotion, so that was the end of that. Now, she was in her brother's room, and her worst fears were about to come true. She was afraid she was going to like doing it, and that would tell her things about herself that perhaps she wasn't ready to know. Her eyes begged her brother for mercy. He smiled at her, and she knew that he loved her. Her heart swelled in her chest, and she sighed shaving a huge breath of relief. Billy turned and took one of his silk ties of the rack hanging behind his door. “Turn around and close your eyes, Jenny. This will make it easier, I promise.” He gently turned her around with both hands on her shoulders, then he tied the tie around her head, effectively blindfolding her. “Billy, what are you doing?” she asked, confused, as he turned her around to face him again, but she couldn't see. He held her in his hands, balancing her. “Kneel down, Jenny, you won't fall over; I've got you. Kneel down so you don't fall over.” “Billy-” she started to say, but he laid his finger over her lips and cut her off. “Kneel down, Jenny.” he said again, a little more strongly, and put a little pressure on both her shoulders with his hands, so she knelt. The moment she was in place, his finger was back on her lips, stifling any further protests she might have made. “Suck on Hairypussy it, Jenny. Suck on my finger a little.” he told her, and slipped his index finger between her lips. He felt her hesitate a long moment. “It's just my finger, Jenny. Suck on it a little, and don't let me feel your teeth while you do it. Just my finger, Jenny, go ahead and do it; it's just my finger.” She knew it was wrong, but it was just his finger. Harmless, right? She close her lips and gave a little suck, feeling a burning shame within herself as she did it. He gave an audible sigh of jap satisfaction as she did it, but she wasn't sure what kind of feeling she experienced. She knew she was supposed to be ashamed of herself for doing this, but she also felt filled with pride at know she had done it right. His little sigh of pleasure had told her all she needed to know about her technique. She kept sucking a little more, feeling his finger begin to slide in and out of her mouth, and realized asian what she was doing. She realized how much she liked sucking on his finger and how good it felt sliding in and out of her mouth. Suddenly, she realized the implications of what all this meant, and it overwhelmed her. She wasn’t big on makeup, and she wore her hair down without any styling. He asked, running his hands from her thighs to her waist. I continued as she moaned repeatedly for more begging me not to stop. While I waited for her to Both girls centered in on looking at my package, as their 'package' that Sam just 'unwrapped'. FUCK ME NOW!!! FJ knew though, and he took advantage of it She opened the door and let me walk in there before her. God... no ... no ... dont. “You will recall that we looked together yesterday at the photographs asian jap and cut-away diagrams in the text book but you can obviously learn a lot more by seeing real people making love, even japanese if it’s only on film. All I could do is watch as egg after egg worked its way into my girlfriend. Sloppy shaving wet sounds dominated from between them, it was like a most interesting and sexual kiss. I pushed it in and started fucking Kate. As the sun rose, frustration replaced fear. Steve, my third bully, was still with Petra, probably trying to forget ever taking it up the ass from his two Hairypussy friends. If they are human, we'll take them and the mother into protective care, and if they are normal wolves, we'll wait until she's raised them and leave them to the pack while we take the mother.