I did the same. I felt so sexual lying back nude, so relaxed sipping champagne, looking at the countryside, enjoying her company. Ruth’s touches to ...her own body began to last longer. Soon she slowly masturbated. Do it too she asked. I put my goblet on the floor, and slowly stroked my clit with one hand and massaged my nipples with the other. Ruth’s technique differed to mine. She used the fingers of one hand to pull at her clit while she inserted a couple of fingers of the other hand into her. My ass pointing towards his swollen cock. Peter watched me rub my cunt, then his eyes started to burn as I fingered my own asshole. Very slowly, I pressed my middle finger into my ass. Peters cock jerked upward, a glistening drop of liquid forming on his piss hole. I shoved my finger completely into my asshole until my knuckles were against my ass ring. Then I pulled the finger in and out, finger- fucking myself in the ass. ‘Your cock would feel so much better,’ I said. ‘Your cock would make. "I can remember dreading myhoneymoon at first." This isn't a honeymoon, Missy...."She smiled. "It's what you make of it." Not this time," I insisted. "It's letting that...pig have his way withme. Over and over again." I was depressing myself all over again."Well, if you go into it with that attitude, you're bound to have amiserable time." She smiled whimsically. "It took a while, but Tomturned my mind around."I began picking out clothes and putting them in my suitcase. "I'm notsure I need to be. I felt something break my numb state and looked down to see a large hard fleshy …. thing poking at my leg. “Get on your knees 9. Please. Just do what I say. You know I will not hurt you. You’ll like it” he told me. I did what he asked of me. I got on my knees and looked up to him like a dog awaiting to be told what trick its master wants it to perform next. “Take it in your mouth” he said. I did. It poked the back of my throat and I had to withdraw a little bit. The long hard shaft in my.