They are the muscular feed back that allows you to grip things lightly or tightly. Somehow if he echoes these back he controls how much or how little ...you move.Why didnt your chip work.There must be a compatibility problem. The chip is based around a different processor. I think I will need to put the new chip in Shep and try again.As long as we can always go back to the old chip.Are you enjoying the sex better with the new chip.It is better but its the feeling of being used and not being in. They are so sensitive and I pinch and pluck them to hard protruding little knots.Then, without a work your behind me. Your hands massage my ass and pull me open, you lean forward, bury your face in me, and give a long rough lick from clit to ass hole and a violent shiver runs across my body. You do it again and again, each time slower. You grab my hips and twist me, flipping me onto my back. "I need to see your face" is your only comment. You push my legs open and look at me appreciatively.. " She took my arm and guided me toward my truck. She gave Sarah and Hop each a hug as we left. In the truck, she said, "Drive."I pulled up at my place. We went through the front door. Inside, she stopped me by turning into my arms and spending a long, impassioned time kissing me while holding her body tight to mine. We finally broke the kiss breathing heavily. She said, softly and firmly, "Sit down. We need to talk."She said, "You were going to say that nothing happened to Sarah and Hop,. We lay there, laughing and breathing hard, staring at each other's faces. Her hips were twisted slightly to the side but her upper body laid flat on the bed. I held one of her arms up beside her head and had the other one pinned between our stomachs.She giggled. "You're digging into my hip." She teased.I realized she was right, my strong erection was pressed pretty firmly against her. I raised my eyebrows at her and said, "Oh well. Your breasts aren't exactly hiding from me either."She grinned..