He ventured into the soft hairs with his fingers, finding their way to the moist, warm flesh of her cunt. She gasped with pleasure as he began to rub... her clit gently, rubbing the cream in as he did. He delved his face down onto her and licked, the sweetness of the cream and her juices together making a heady combination. He pulled the satin to the side and his tongue entered her again. This time she was fully dripping, hot and so inviting. He swung her body back round so her legs were. Many times since, I have watched and been watched as I play with myself. I even went to a meeting of a masturbation club where a dozen men and women sat around watching each other. It was extremely hot. Oh, don't get me wrong, it's not like masturbation is my kinky fetish. No, it is just a natural part of my life and I enjoy it, as well as other forms of sex. If an opportunity comes up to share it, hell, I'm there.Also, if you have read my prior stories, you know that I am orally bisexual and. After all those years of marriage, to suddenly be without a man."The vibrations seemed to have increased subtly. There was a rubbery probing just beneath her rounded ass-cheeks. It seemed to be some sort of instrument inside the cushion. But that was absurd. She felt very self-conscious. His eyes were warmly upon her, and she felt awkward about trying to shift to another part of the couch.She took another sip of her drink, which had turned truly delicious. The warmish feeling in her stomach was. To the right of the door was a triangle-shaped sheet of clear crystal the size of a dinner plate, fastened to the wall by three strips of colored metal. Surrounding the door and crystal were hand-sized patches of black moss. Suspended behind the crystal, like an insect in petrified amber, was a key. Dupre reached out and tried the door handle. It was locked, and locked tight."Let me pry that crystal loose." Iolo pulled a thin strip of metal out of his pack and wedged it between the crystal and.