But their faces wouldn’t stay in my mind. Denise’s kept popping up.My cheeks burned. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Every step, the tingle in my...cunt swelled. I wanted to masturbate. I gripped my phone in my left hand, my right holding Denise’s. Hers was warm and soft and her fingers were so delicate.I struggled to answer my friends, typing with just my thumb. We walked down the sidewalk towards our home. A relaxed pace as the boil in my panties swelled and swelled. I wanted to touch myself. She was naked, stripped from top to bottom of every last man-made item she had. Her muscles felt sore and her head hurt a bit. It was like being a girl from the Bambi murders. And in that moment of clarity it hit her. It was exactly like the scenario in the Bambi murders. Down to every detail she knew about. She jumped to her feet, looking around frantically for some sign that she wasn’t really in trouble. Anything that could help her.?Oh no,? she gasped. ?No!? she cried, louder, as her jaw. More

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