Peyton's Pleasure (49 page)

R
y
k
e
r
ra
n
the
p
a
lm
of
h
i
s
h
a
nds
ov
e
r
h
e
r
nippl
e
s
until
th
e
y stood up,
p
a
in
f
ul
l
y
e
n
g
o
r
g
e
d.
H
e
r
b
r
ea
sts
w
e
r
e
h
e
a
v
y
with
n
ee
d,
ac
hi
n
g
to be
tou
c
h
e
d.
H
e
mold
e
d
t
h
e
m with his h
a
nds, kn
e
a
ding
th
e
m,
w
e
i
g
hi
n
g th
e
m. H
e
r
b
r
e
a
th
c
a
me
in
sho
r
t
g
a
sps
a
s he
plu
c
k
e
d
a
t h
e
r
nippl
e
s th
e
n
r
oll
e
d
th
e
m
b
e
t
w
ee
n
th
u
mb
a
nd
f
o
r
ef
i
n
g
e
r
,
pin
c
hing th
e
m
until
she mo
a
n
e
d.
He
r
a
n
his
h
a
n
d
down
h
e
r
a
bdom
e
n
a
n
d
into
h
e
r
j
ea
ns.
He d
e
lv
e
d
b
e
n
e
a
th
h
e
r
p
a
nti
e
s
to
f
ind
h
e
r
b
a
r
e
mo
u
nd.
W
h
e
n
he
dipp
e
d

his
f
in
g
er
s
into
h
e
r
c
unt,
wh
er
e
she
w
a
s
w
e
t
a
nd
n
ee
d
y
,
she
g
r
ound h
e
r
hips
a
g
a
inst his
er
e
c
tion
a
s he
slipp
e
d two
f
i
n
g
er
s inside
h
er
.

He
c
i
r
c
l
e
d
h
e
r
c
lit
wi
t
h
his
thumb
a
nd
g
ra
ze
d
ov
e
r
it
b
ef
o
r
e
a
b
a
ndoni
n
g
it on
c
e
a
g
a
i
n
.
S
he
b
e
gg
e
d him to m
a
ke
h
e
r
c
o
m
e
.

“
Not until
I
’
m
r
ea
d
y
f
or
y
o
u to,”
h
e
s
a
id.
“
P
l
ea
s
e
,
I
n
ee
d to
c
om
e
.
”

“
J
ust
a
li
t
tle
lon
g
er
.
Wa
it
just
a
lit
t
le
lon
g
e
r
a
n
d
it
will
fee
l
so

mu
c
h b
e
tt
er
,”
h
e
p
r
omis
e
d.

His
f
ing
er
s
pl
u
c
k
e
d
a
t
h
e
r nipple
a
nd
h
e
r
c
lit
a
t
the s
a
me
tim
e
, s
e
nding pulsi
n
g st
rea
ms
of
f
i
r
e
th
r
o
u
g
hout
h
e
r
b
o
d
y
.
I
t
w
a
s
a
s
if
h
e
r nippl
e
s,
pus
s
y
,
a
nd
c
lit
w
er
e
a
ll
c
onn
e
c
t
e
d
som
e
wh
er
e d
e
e
p
inside of h
er
.
W
h
e
n one
a
re
a
w
a
s
s
timul
a
t
e
d, th
e
y
a
ll bu
r
n
e
d in n
ee
d.

Pe
y
ton
push
e
d
f
i
r
st
tow
ar
d
the
f
i
n
g
er
s
t
ea
si
n
g
h
e
r
c
lit
th
e
n
b
a
c
k tow
ar
d
the thi
c
k
c
o
c
k
n
e
stl
e
d
b
e
tw
ee
n
h
e
r
a
ss
c
h
ee
ks.
O
v
e
r
a
nd
ov
er
, she
boun
ce
d
b
a
c
k
a
nd
f
o
r
th
in
a
d
e
sp
era
te
a
tt
e
mpt
a
t
f
inding
re
li
e
f
fr
om
the
t
err
ible
ac
h
e
th
a
t
soon
tu
r
n
e
d
into
a
n
it
c
h
she
n
ee
d
e
d s
cra
t
c
h
e
d.

“F
u
c
k
m
e!
”
S
he
n
ear
l
y
s
crea
m
e
d
af
t
e
r
he
pull
e
d
a
w
a
y
fr
om h
e
r
.
“
Don
’
t
wo
r
r
y
.
I
’
m
g
oi
n
g
to
f
u
c
k
y
ou.
I
’
m
g
oing
to
t
a
ke
th
a
t
p
r
e
t
t
y

pus
s
y
of
y
ou
r
s
a
nd
m
a
k
e
y
ou
s
cr
e
a
m
m
y
n
a
m
e
.
Th
e
n
I
’
m
g
oi
n
g
to
f
u
c
k th
a
t d
e
li
c
ious
a
ss of
y
o
u
r
s
,
”
he
whisp
e
re
d in
h
e
r
e
a
r
.

“
H
a
ve
y
ou
e
v
e
n
h
a
d a
c
o
c
k in
y
o
u
r
a
ss,
P
e
y
ton
?
”
he
a
sk
e
d.

H
e
r
b
r
e
a
th
ca
me
so
fa
st
a
nd
h
ar
d
she
c
ouldn
’
t
t
a
lk.
All
she
c
ould do
w
a
s
sh
a
k
e
h
e
r
h
ea
d.
His
di
r
t
y little
wo
r
ds
s
e
nt
shiv
er
s
down
h
e
r spine
a
nd
into
h
e
r
womb.
The
id
e
a
o
f
t
a
ki
n
g him
in
h
e
r
a
ss
s
e
e
m
e
d
so n
a
u
g
h
t
y
som
e
h
o
w.
I
t both th
r
ill
e
d h
e
r
a
nd t
e
r
r
i
f
i
e
d h
er
.