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Is this what it’s like when you let yourself get good and frustrated first? Kelly wondered as she started frigging herself into a daze. Is this one o’ those ‘hunger is the best spice’ things I never bought into, ‘cause I’ve never had enough patience? Because fuck-k-k! Red light slowly filled the horizon within her head like the inevitable approach of a sunrise, and she squirmed beneath her own hammering hand, two fingers squelching in and out of her as fast as she could manage. She started jerking her hips into the motion as well, trembling with need. “C’mon, Steph,” Kelly called in a harsh whisper, glaring towards Stephanie. “Y-you said that when you get close, then I—” Stephanie stammered out as quietly as she could, frozen in place at the sight of Kelly’s furious masturbation and blushing furiously. “ Fuck what I said, touch me, ” Kelly demanded, pausing to take an unsteady breath, biting down on her lip and then pumping her fingers once again in a steady rhythm. The noises were almost loud enough to overtake the steady sound of the shower running on the other side of the bathroom door. “Wh-where do you—” “ indian Just fucking touch me, ” Kelly insisted, squeezing her eyes shut and letting her head fall back as she concentrated on fingering herself into a constant state of frenzy. It seemed like she’d barely gotten started, but somehow she was already— Oh fuck, I’m already this close? For a moment she blithely wondered whether spending all night frustrated and horny out of her mind had her body primed somehow. No, that doesn’t make any sense, that’s not… The red tinge seeping across her consciousness was spreading with each second she finger-fucked herself. Brightening, even, as if at any moment that blinding sliver of sun would appear—when she felt a pair of hands gently cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her top. “Hh-harder,” Kelly encouraged, eyes fluttering open but not quite seeing the pink-haired girl. “ Fucking harder. Pull me, squeeze me, or s-somethin’ . Fuh-fuckin’—hh-harder. Hit me. ” The last vestiges of chilly bitterness she’d accumulated overnight towards Brian and Stephanie evaporated as color and light filled the skies within her head. Red sky at night, s-sailor’s delight, Kelly thought to herself in a daze of delirium. Reh—red sky in morning, sailors take warning—?! An old rhyme had incomprehensibly popped into her head, and she had no time to care why. Stephanie had taken the stark shapes of Kelly’s nipples, which were already practically popping out through her tank top, and pinched—hard. “Hhholy fuck, ” Kelly mewled in surprise, writhing and shuddering. “S-sorry! I’m so so sorry! I just thought—” Stephanie apologized, withdrawing quickly. “Don’t you—hahh, well don’t fuckin’ stop-p-p,” Kelly cried, almost too tired to ram her fingers anymore and instead starting to trace them up back and forth her slippery slit towards her clitoral hood. She felt Stephanie upon her shaking tits again, clumsily grabbing, groping and squeezing the prodigious shapes of her pair of melons. It felt great, and each shivering sensation seemed to light her up inside, to inch those rays of morning light closer towards dawn… but Kelly’s patience had run out and her frustration had reached its peak; she needed more than hesitant fumblings right now. I know you’re tryin’, Steph, but that’s just not gonna cut it— Then she felt Stephanie’s incredibly soft lips on the side of her neck, a tongue sliding saliva along as the shy girl puckered and nibbled a wet swath up the slope of pale skin towards her ear. Oh, shit, Kelly thought in alarm, and her misgivings twinkled out in an instant, like distant stars disappearing from sight at the onset of daybreak. She really was paying attention to what I showed her last night, that feels f-fuckin’ heavenly…! The delicate hands that had been mauling her chest now drew across them with purpose, turning their attention back to the vulnerable protrusions jutting out for attention. “Keep—keep going,” Kelly urged. “ H-harder. We went out of the club and back to the car. And all they have to do is order me to return in a news broadcast, and from the moment I hear it I’ll do everything in my power to escape back to that living hell. You notice that she is leaning in much closer to you now, while she is talking... giving you a lovely eyeful of her cleavage. I want your freak flag flying because I going have my flying as well.” I replied as our messages disappear me moments later “I like sound of that Scott you know I’m a freak when comes sex and I haven’t had any in months so I can’t hardly wait! A young girl needs to feel safe, to encourage her to explore her feelings. Yet other than the stories of their predictions I had yet heard anything but a various veg locations for their temple. She listened carefully to the many different conversations from the different players. With a smile I barely nodded then felt the welcoming darkness enfold me. Allison answered, still looking down. He thrust with more and more aggression. Servants of the city council walked around collecting the cups and making sure none had accidently spilled the contents. Strange, she thinks… why didn’t the lights come on when the power came back? Did you not get enough sleep last night?” “The whole world needs to watch what I do to you tonight.” With that I stood up and pulled Jody to her feet and led her to the door to the balcony. He was still committed to letting her guide the action, however, so he performed whatever mental gymnastics he needed to keep his mind in the game and not pop indian off in his pants. "Husband I felt that you had returned, I..."