Gently, he massaged them. I felt like I was on fire. Every touch was like a jolt of lightning coming out of his fingertips. His head rose from my boso...m and our lips met once more. I opened my eyes and saw his were shining like the sun in the sky. His hand was slowly tracing further up my skirt. I felt myself dripping in my pretty white French knickers. His fingers started to stroke the soft material. The pressure inside my thighs was building, I was moaning more rhythmically now. Suddenly I. F****y all around no chance of relieving your thoughts as you kept thinking about your wet cunt with my cum all over it. As the k**s and grandk**s put up the tree and the f****y gathered into the living room putting up the Christmas decorations and playing the holiday songs on the stereo you would look at me and I would look at your crotch and see you shiver. For hours I teased you, whispering in your ear, looking at your crotch, and sometimes grab you from behind and press my cock against your. Of course I took my turn with men, I loved to fuck, particularly 'Bare-backing', as I had an aversion to condoms, which were thick and uncomfortable, and my memory of sitting for ages trying to pull one back out of Amber's cunt, put me off their usage, so I was a girl who just needed to be wet to start fucking.I used to lie on my back with the man on top and feel his cock moving around inside me, I knew I was tight down there, thanks to my muscular strength, from horse-riding, a girl has to. “It’s not enough!” “Yes, it is.” “No, it’s not. It’s not $10,000.” “Close enough,” says Sam. “I’m sorry, Ellenor. I shouldn’t have doubted you. Must be that Bimbo Experiment that’s getting to my head. You, my dear, are a financial genius!” “You mean… you want to buy Okapi shares?” Sam pulls her close and kisses her cheek. “Damned right I want!” he says. “First thing tomorrow, I’m selling all our stocks in Natora, and buying Okapi shares for the money! Hell, I’ll even throw in my advance for.