I found her little clit and ran tight circles on it as she was finding a rhythm to push pressure down on my hand.She was starting to breath deep letti...ng me know that I was doing everything that she liked. My other hands now had made its way up to where I had a firm grip on the back of her neck.Maybe a minute had passed, and I could feel my cock bouncing around in my shorts. At this point she was letting me push her down into the bed hard by her neck, and my fingers were soaked from her pussy’s. He would probably like that detail. Around each wrist, she had tied a black silk ribbon in bows, more fun for her man to play with if he felt like it. She had kept her make up quite natural, but had painted her nails a rich purple. Her long hair she had kept natural too, letting it cascade down her back and chest. As she heard the front door open, she quickly spread her thighs, trying to gracefully let one hand rest on each thigh, her head lowered and her eyes cast down. Hearing his footstep. " Rima's heart skipped a beat as she realized his hands were now going to be on her legs. She could already feel her pussy soaking wet in her panties, really dying to be fucked. She didn't know if she could take any more of his teasing hands, especially on her legs! He seemed to know exactly what he was doing to her gorgeous, sensuous body! He was kneeling in front of her and with one end of the tape, pressed on her waist, his hand moved down, brushing the back of his fingers on her soft,. She ridiculed me with her smiling no's. She was ever so sweet about it. I bet she knew how close she came, over and over again. But she never succumbed.("Lovely. I guess we must admire her for that.")I met her when I met Mary. She was the sun to Mary's moon. Maybe I only fell for mousy Mary to be close to Irene?Women are tits and asses to me. Irene is not. She is eyes. Oh, she has great tits and a wonderful ass, as you'll agree. But her eyes were what snared me. They were everywhere. Even when.