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I think she knew I was getting close and wanted to keep me on the edge.Beki screamed in ecstasy as she rode herself to a mini orgasm whilst I just watched her on my phone. Somewhere, my rational thinking had switched off and I was just mesmerised by this teen sex goddess on my screen.Beki still wanted more. Slowly but surely, she pulled the toy out of moist sex and I could tell it was wet with her feminine secretions. Sliding up the bed, she bent her legs over her head so I had a close-up view of her vulva and her arse hole as one of her hands slid around her private areas. She slid one of her fingers into her sweet cunt, then another before pulling them out and starting to probe her back passage with her fingers. My eyes went wider still as she sucked on the toy a bit more before beginning to rub it around her rosebud and make it nice and wet. I watched in silence as she inched the fake cock closer to her tightest hole and then past the ring of muscle around her back passage. I. He wasn't much of a talker."This is Gary." was all he said about it.I thought maybe we were going to have a threesome or something. But Hank made me follow him toward the woods and sent Gary away.All the while we walked I couldn't get over how much Gary looked like me. We were both a couple of young skinny pale skinned twinks with long hair and long pointed noses. The biggest difference we had was Gary had blonde hair and at that time mine was dark brown.For the next few days after it poured like a mother. Hank and I only met when the weather was good plus we never did exchange phone numbers.The first day it was nice again I must have waited for hours but no Hank. The following day, same deal, Hank was a no show. Two days later I was about to leave when I heard someone calling me. I looked up and there was Gary walking toward me."I wasn't sure what your name was," he began. "Except I was was sure it was close to mine." You got it right," I assured him as he sat next to me. .
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Without saying more, they shuffled off, leaving nothing behind. Eleanor sat on the bumper and looked at Billie. ‘I can’t believe she thinks no one will help. I’m not associated with any agency and even I know there’s all sorts of organizations around.’ Neither spoke for a few minutes as they put the empty boxes into the back of the car and closed the hatch. ‘You seem quite adamant about the help that’s available. How do you know so much about the subject?’ Billie buckled her seat belt before answering. She looked straight ahead when she spoke. ‘My parents divorced when I was eight. I lived with my father for three years. But he remarried and his new wife didn’t want any reminders of his past. I went to my mom’s then, but she was involved with a man who thought I was in the way. For the next two years, until I was just about sixteen, I stayed with my grandmother.’ Eleanor drove through the quiet streets as Billie talked. Her heart broke for the young girl her friend had been back.

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