 'Man hardcore,' Guy thought, 'maybe this hypnosis stuff teenfucking doesn't work after all.'
 As Guy walked towards the teenfucking car he looked Wendy over teenfucking. She site was extremely sexy in her tight blue jeans and white hardcore fucking blouse.
 Wendy got into teen the car and fucking unlocked the passenger side door. Guy teen got in and looked over at her trying to decide when he should say the trigger phrase.
 Guy kept eye contact fucking with teen her. For about half a second hardcore he feared teen it wasn't going to work. Then, Wendy's face teenfucking went blank as her eyelids fucking slowly fell closed and her smile relaxed. Her arms went limp and began sliding teen off the steering wheel. Her right hand fell first, landing on the teen emergency brake. Her left hand fell about two seconds later, brushing against the driver's door. Her body sunk in teenfucking to the seat, her lips parted and her knees bent fucking slightly. Finally all was still.
 Without a teen word fucking, Guy placed his palm on Wendy's knee and slid it up her leg teen until reaching her teen innermost thigh. He pulled her teenfucking right leg toward him making her more teen vulnerable. He palmed the void between teen her legs, imagining the texture of her tender teen flesh just two teenfucking layers below teen. He leaned over and kissed her open lips. It fucking was time to teen test teen her.
 Thinking back to his conversation on the school bus, Guy remembered emphasizing how much Wendy liked him.
 "I fucking like you a lot," Wendy said without hesitation.
 When he was done, Wendy looked at him and said teen, "Tell you what, just tell teen me as we fucking go."
 Chapter 9 Woman in Red
 It wasn't so much that she teenfucking looked extremely sexy in the dress. In hardcore fucking fact hardcore, it hung off her hardcore fucking breasts such that it hid most teen of her sexy fucking curves. Rather it teen was the idea of easy access that turned teen him fucking on. That and the fact that he figured he would actually get teen to take advantage of it, not teenfucking just dream about it.
 Wendy giggled fucking. "Yeah, it would be easier, but to be teenfucking honest, my mom isn hardcore't home and I am not suppose to teenfucking have teen guests teen over unless one of my parents is there. I know it is a drag, but they are really strict about teen it."
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 Wendy entered an urban neighborhood, which Guy recognized from Halloween hardcore fucking. After teen several turns hardcore fucking Wendy spoke teen up. "That's hardcore fucking it up teen on the left."
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 "Well teen then, while I am using the restroom it would make sense for you to lie down and relax wouldn hardcore't it?"
 "The bathroom is the second door on the right teen there," Wendy said site. She lifted hardcore fucking her hand and pointed.
 The thought was interrupted as the second yawn attempt came. Once again teen, Guy denied Wendy of site the element she so desired. Afterwards, Wendy's natural teenfucking reflexes kicked in and her teenfucking head shifted to her left. When she was done, Guy gently teen pulled her head back to center position and continued breathing in to her mouth.
 As Guy became fucking more and more aroused, he began skimming teen the surface of Wendy's lips with his own. Breathing teen softly into her mouth, he felt her breathing become deeper as teen her body took larger and larger breaths teen.
 As on teen the bus, Guy began calmly saying her name. "Wendy... Wendy... Listen fucking to me Wendy... Can you teen hear me Wendy?"
 Guy noticed that Wendy's breathing had become deeper and more rhythmic. Obviously she hardcore enjoyed his rhythmic circles.
Wendy fucking's hips now started to teen move slowly in response to Guy's fucking touch.
 Guy had feared this would happen. He teen knew the golden rule of hypnosis: You can teenfucking't make a person teen do something that is against their moral fiber. But every person teen is different. He teen had hoped that with teen Wendy, sex would not teenfucking be out of the question hardcore fucking. He did believe there was a work teenfucking around, however he teen wasn't prepared and teenfucking only had about 20 min left of fun.
 Guy stopped the rhythmic teenfucking circles teenfucking and stood up. With some fucking effort, he pulled Wendy's dress up above fucking her chest. He then unclasped Wendy's front clasp bra exposing her ripe breasts. Placing a hand on each side of hardcore fucking her hips, he slid her wet panties off. Finally, he pulled her right leg off the couch hardcore, exposing hardcore her flower.
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 Chapter 12 End teen of Innocence
 Guy took his tongue fucking and began making tiny rhythmic circles on teenfucking Wendy teen's flower as he had done with his fingers earlier. Once again, Wendy's hips began moving in rhythm with Guy. She began moaning and after teen only about a teenfucking minute her teen back began site to fucking arch.
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