It also got harder for her to move around, so she started pumping it with both hands. I thought that was as good as it got until she slid one of her hands inside my fly and started moving my balls around in her hand. At first I pulled back a bit, afraid she was going to hurt me. She must have known what she was doing though, because it did anything but hurt. It wasn't long before I was spurting all over the bushes. At least I didn't mess up my pants this time.I couldn't help it. She was leaning over a bit, watching me shoot off, oohing and ahhing about how much and how far, so I bent over and stuck my finger in her bra to pull it out to see the rest of her tits. She let go of me, slapped my hand and said, "What kind of a girl do you think I am?"She got up and stalked off, real mad. I shook off my prick and put it away. I was going to have to figure out this playing around stuff. How come it was OK for her to reach inside my pants and play with me but not for me to look at her. Rachel realized she hadn’t felt this trapped since what had turned out to be the last time she’d pulled away from Matt’s house back in the spring. She’d had no way of knowing then that things would turn around in such a miraculous way. In fact, the light had seemed to be at its dimmest point. Her throat tightened as the memories of that day streaked through her like ghosts. Time had helped to lessen the shameful revulsion she’d felt in the immediate aftermath, but her stomach still tickled whenever she’d let her thoughts wander their way back. It wasn’t just about Flip and the obscene ways she’d both exhibited and then given herself to him. It was how she’d done it all on Matt’s simple instruction. From flashing her boobs, to letting Flip watch her have sex, to the ultimate degradation of so lavishly servicing him, she’d never felt more like a puppet on a string. Never felt such a complete loss of autonomy. When she’d left Matt’s house that day, she’d been overcome with clutching.
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