Written by Edygistville…
After letting Anthony and Bill Bleep her by the river, Deborah felt terribly guilty about what she’d done. She had gotten even with Meka by letting his pals use her Kittycat, but now she wondered what he must think of her. She’d only done it to pay him back for Bleeping her sister, but now that she’d had her revenge, she felt awful about it. With her anger now gone, she was beginning to miss Meka a lot, but she realized he must think of her as nothing but a cheap little Sl*t.
She was sitting alone in the apartment one evening when the doorbell rang. Answering it, she was stunned to see Meka standing in the hall.
“Hello, Meka.” She greeted him in a softened tone of voice.
“Hi, Deborah,” he nervously stammered. “May I come in?”
“How have you been?” he asked as he sat down by her on the sofa.
“Fine. How about you?”
“Okay, I guess.”
“Deborah,” he finally blurted out. “Did you really let Anthony and Bill ball you the other day?”
“Yes,” she answered.
“Why did you screw my sister?”
“How did you know about that?” he asked.
“I saw you,” said Deborah. “I walked into the apartment while you were both too busy Bleeping to notice me.”
There was suddenly a profound silence as they both sat staring at each other.
“Well, what did you expect?” he finally said. “You wouldn’t let me touch you.”
“I know,” she whispered. “And when I think back on it, I know I gave you a bad time.”
“Then why did you let those two guys have s*x with you?”
“Because I wanted to get even with you.” She began sobbing. “Oh, I’m so sorry, darling.”
Gathering the trembling girl into his arms, Meka tenderly kissed her tear-stained cheeks.
“Oh, sweetheart,” she whispered. “I’ve missed you so much.”
Soon, their hot open mouths were welded wetly together in a deep tongue-sucking kiss as his hand moved possessively over her body.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” she softly moaned into his mouth when the young man’s hand began moving up under her skirt.
Meka could feel the lovely girl trembling with excitement as he smoothed his hand up the inside of her soft thighs.
“Oh, sweet baby,” whimpered Deborah as his thick middle finger wiggled up under the crotch band of her blue panties and into the slippery softness of her hot little Kittycat. Clinging tightly to the boy as his finger began a smooth stabbing motion in the juice-slickened folds of her little pink Kittycat, Deborah was filled with delight from the delicious friction. Her entire body jerked occasionally when he moved his finger up against her tingling clit, causing it to have an instant Attention.
“Oh, sweet Meka,” she passionately moaned as he gently rubbed and caressed her hot throbbing joy-button.
THE END… WATCH OUT FOR SEASON 2