This time the guy touched my finger back, and I pulled it back through. Nothing happened, and then as he started to play his movie, my husband said, a...fter a couple minutes, NOW TRY! This time, I felt the tip of his cock on my finger, so I put another through the hole, and touched his cock. I slid my fingers back through, and in seconds or less A shorter, somewhat thicker cock than the first one appeared hard through the hole! I immediately went down on him for about a minute, as I opened a. The bed had to go. She’d lost her virginity in this bed and the last thing she wanted was reminders of her folly. She was nineteen and aching. Forcing herself to get out of bed and go for a shower, Helen made herself a promise never to leave herself so vulnerable to a man again… —— Adrian stared at the computer screen in front of him. He’d never even met the young woman he was chatting to online, but his heart ached for her. She’d been very quiet, as opposed to her usual extrovert self, and it. As she turned she was frozen in terror. The guy in boar's mask was sitting next to her on the creaking wood table and his fingertips were running over her waistline. She figured her jeans were unzipped and pushed down a few inches along with her thong. She felt exposed and helpless.But the boar mask man was busy moving his fingertips now over her neatly trimmed mound as he stretched his thumb up to fiddle with her navel and press it gently in.Olivia wanted to cry out loud but then her eyes. December 31st was suddenly upon us. My wife and I were excited about the new year, but had no specific plans for celebrating. We had typically spent New Years Eve at home with a few friends or her sister, but we always avoided the large crowds. A bit after noon, my wife got a call from her work. They were short-staffed after a few people called in sick, and she had to go in to help cover that night. We were a bit disappointed, but it didn’t ruin any plans. Around 7pm my wife pulled out of the.