Just as the words came fluttering back to me a tall, sexy man walked around the corner taking deliberately small steps, grinning through his whistles. He walked to face me just as his tune picked up and he finished the song in words. “I wish I was an apple, a hangin’ from a tree…. I wish I had a pretty girl to suck my cock for me.” Then he pierced me with those fierce blue eyes.His eyes scanned my body, first my mouth, then overly full breasts, lingering on my full pregnant stomach, and then my pussy. He nodded in approval and then a man, who I hadn’t noticed near me, lowered my body from my suspension. My feet touched the ground but could not support me as the blood rushed through them. I fell to the floor, landing mostly on breasts. I screamed in agony as I squished my milk-filled titties. My hands still being tied behind me I could do nothing to stop the pain. Just then they released my hands and I pulled my weight from my chest, only to be pushed back down onto them. I noticed. “Let’s see how good a kisser you are.”I puckered up my lips and awkwardly leaned in towards the center divider of the SUV that separated us. Pam placed her hands on the sides of my face and gently pressed her lips to mine. Suddenly, her tongue was uncontrollably probing the inner confines of my oral cavity. Oh crap. Our first kiss seemed to go on and on and on and I was completely mesmerized. Pam’s hand found its way up under my t-shirt and on to my hairless chest. Oh Lord.I opened my eyes to see her deep blue eyes, locked on to mine.“You’re a pretty damn good kisser,” Pam remarked, as she withdrew her hand from under my t-shirt.“So are you,” I replied.“I’ve had a lot of practice,” Pam said, wiping the side of her mouth with a lone finger.“What time do you have to be home?” she asked.I told her that my parents did not come home from work until after six.“Great,” Pam replied, turning the key in the ignition. She steered us towards a nearby park and into a parking space on the far side.
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