Electra complex Stories

Judy looked at me through her spread knees. She was a smoldering fire just waiting for that one little burst of fresh air to fan her into a full-blown conflagration. And I was about to blow her fire to life. "Tell me, Judy. Tell me what you want. But this time, use your words," I said. She knew exactly what I meant. She knew that I didn't want the sweet and pure and mannerly Judy. No, I was after the horny, wanton, slut t...