I approached the table being careful to keep my back to the wall. They seemed ready to greet a fifth player, with the exception of the sheriff, who wa...s unable to meet my eye, after his shoddy treatment of Kate, when he had her under his control in the small jail.They were playing stud poker.That was my favorite game with four or five players. It meant that all you had to do was size up the “bluffers” and keep a sharp eye out for the cheats with an ace up their sleeve for emergency reasons. I. Cucumbers, baseball bats, all elicited the same reaction; her nipples hardened, and panties quickly became wet.The solution was, of course, masturbation. Already well past the initial period of discovery and experimentation, she had found what she liked and learned to answer those urges. While some women can't climax without clitoral stimulation, she preferred vaginal penetration. Most boys her age were hopelessly inadequate and invariably failed to satisfy, though fortunately she could rely on. I said ok and I began the installation while the installation was going on I asked her for water and she said yes I gave her water while ogling at her boobs she caught me staring and I moved my eyes away. So I sat there with her patiently waiting for the windows to install then I told her that I am bored would she like to play a game of truth and dare she said yes sure. So I rushed to the kitchen and got an empty bottle from the kitchen. I spun it first and it pointed towards me I said truth. ” I didn’t need to be told twice. I carefully ran a soapy finger up and down along her pink puckered flesh. I was swiftly rewarded with a moan of pleasure. I started to make little circles around the outside and teased her entry. “Madeline, may I clean you on the inside as well?” I asked. “Mmmm... yes, but not with your finger.” She turned to rinse the soap from her rear and then spun to put it back in front of me, “Use your tongue, my Sweet.” My penis twitched uncontrollably in its pink.