Now she had to live with her maiden aunt while her mother worked day and night. She panicked. Of course she could scream down the walls for help.
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But wasn't she at fault for some of this? Hadn't she encouraged him in the jacuzzi, touching him all the time, letting him kiss her like that? And he'd probably set back at her in school somehow if she alerted the neighbors with her cries. There's nobody home… won't be for along, long time,' he said, his voice getting low and husky as he approached her again.
Janice backed away, letting out a sharp little cry when she felt her buttocks brushing against the sliding glass door. She moved to the right, her fingers searching nervously for the door handle. And all the while her pussy was getting hot and tight, thick foamy cream bubbling out from her crack and oozing through her cuntal thicket. Thank God her bathing suit was wet already.
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Billy would be able to see the crotch of her bikini growing dark and damp if it weren't! It was a lie. So many times Janice had fought off men, sometimes even threatening to kick them between the legs it they didn't leave her alone. And all the time she'd been wanting them to fuck her, wondering what it would be like to have a man slip that hard, thick thing between her legs. But the warning images of her mother and aunt had prevented her from going that far.
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Their voices were still in her head. But the pounding of her heart seemed to drown them out. He was touching her gently now, rubbing his fingers over her chin, tilting her head back and lowering his face to hers while curling one strong arm around her waist. Janice liked this feeling, the sensation of being protected by his strong, masculine body. The hot, musky feeling between her legs was making her so weak! Her little fuzz covered pussy was hot, dripping with juice.
Yes, oh, God, yes, she wanted him to fuck her. Janice didn't care what her mother and aunt had told her about men. She'd take her chances. She had to find out for herself. Janice shivered, falling forward, giving in completely to the big young man. She pumped her hips in soft, fucking motions against Billy's crotch. Janice groaned again when she felt the tip of his tongue trace along her lower lip, then stiffen and press hard against her front teeth.
She relaxed, opening her mouth and letting in that wonderful, wiggling probe. Janice fenced with his tongue, loving the sensation. While Billy kept on kissing her, he let both hands slid down to her buttocks. He cupped both soft cheeks of her butt, grasping them. Janice loved that, loved the way be worked the wet silken material against her wet flesh.
She cuddled against his broad chest, feeling her tits nestling against him.
His arms closed more tightly around her. Janice loved the way his touch made her heart beat faster and her flesh creep with pleasure.
There was even more excitement in the knowledge that she was going to let him go all the way with her. Janice's head fell back, her mouth open as she sucked in air. They were so strange, so odd, those feelings rushing through her now. Janice began to feel things she'd only read about.
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Her nipples hurt, pressing against the halter of her bikini, her tits felt so hot and sticky. Janice felt Billy's chest rise and fall with his deep breathing. When it rose, his grip tightened around her waist until every hard inch of his body seemed to be pressing against hers. Billy slipped his hands down her body and back onto her ass again. As he pulled her tighter to him, he gave a little thrust with his hips. This time Janice didn't try pulling away. Oh no! She was enjoying this to the hilt. Every touch, every little hump and bump sent her brain soaring.
Her feet touched his. She draped her arms helplessly over his broad shoulders and sucked wildly on his tongue.
At the height of the Victorian era, a daring group of artists and thinkers defied the reigning obsession with propriety, testing the boundaries of sexual decorum in their lives and in their work.
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Dante Gabriel Rossetti exhumed his dead wife to pry his only copy of a manuscript of his poems from her coffin. Legendary explorer Richard Burton wrote how-to manuals on sex positions and livened up the drawing room with stories of eroticism in the Middle East. Algernon Charles Swinburne visited flagellation brothels and wrote pornography amid his poetry.