From here, gazing across her smooth mons, down her trim belly, across her generous chest to the wickedest smile imaginable, she looked particularly al...luring.“Now this I have to hear,” I said, resting my head back in her lap. “Tell me all about it.”“Well, ever since we shaved, I just love touching myself. I’m guessing it’s the same for you. It’s just so smooth and silky, then so slick, and then… well, orgasms are the best!” Her hand strayed towards her crotch, but I pushed it aside and put my. She was too nervous to lie down and instead sat in the only chair the room provided and wished she were somewhere else. He had been so quick she hadn’t even seen how bad the cut was, which she surmised must be on his leg, and wondered if he was in pain and if he could ride. She decided she didn’t care and could be as indifferent as he had been with her. The door opened and she leaped from her chair almost forgetting where she was. Entering his face showed his displeasure at her standing and not. I kept at it, rubbing faster, pressing harder, for 20 minutes or so, making it feel better and better. However, I did not have an orgasm, though, only the feeling of a great sense of enjoyment and fun.That was the first of many bed humping experiences. Eventually, I'd lock the door, strip down and hump the bed in the nude. Felt even better! Then I began to rub myself against pillows and climb right on top of large stuffed animals. However, I never thought of using my hands or fingers to. Then she felt his farm hand fingers begin to play with her nipples. Rolling them between his strong fingers, his callouses adding an extra level of stimulation to her soft delicate flesh. She began to moan around the rubber cock wedged in her mouth, as he kept stroking her fleshy rope wrapped purplish orbs and tugging and pinching her nipples.Deftly he clipped strong, screw tightening alligator like clips, on both of her elongated and throbbing pert buds. The immediate painful pinching.