Even as she pulls lightly at his wrist, her legs widen slightly, and her hips press up a hint. As his fingers grow more bold, and his lips tug harder,... she begins to mewl in lustful pleasure. Her hips buck as he presses his thumb over her clit. As her resistance fails her, between quiet moans she begs, "You have to stop... You can't do this." He feels her resistance weakening. The walls of her wet pussy squeeze and pull on his probing fingers. His head is filled with the want of have those walls. . , she felt that thumb opening her up. “Ahhh slowly please, Kathy, easy, easy, it’s been a long time please go slow.”Paul barely understood her, he was so wrapped in watching a daughter stick a thumb up her mother’s ass. But he knew how to respond, “ You want slow, you want easy? Get down there and get my cock nice and wet!”For Moira, this was an answered prayer. She needed a boss in bed, her last two boyfriends were so nice she was bored. As exciting as a vanilla tasty freeze, oh she would. I pushed ever so slightly, just to put the head inside those lips. She hesitated and I looked into her eyes. “This is your last chance to remain a virgin,” I said softly. “Tell me to stop and I will.” “Don’t stop. I want you so deep inside me. Please do it now.” I eased a little deeper, using one hand to support my weight and the other to caress a breast. Back out, then back in. A little deeper. Amie was panting again. Back and forth several times. Then I pushed a little deeper and found her. ." I'm coming over." "What? No. You don't have t-" Yes, I'm coming over."He hung up the phone. I'm still sweaty from my run, my mascara is running down my face, my hair is in a mess, and he's coming over. Great.I ran to my room to get some clothes together for a shower. Derek only lives ten minutes away, which means that he'll be here fairly soon. While in the shower I couldn't stop my mind from wandering to John. And again, I started crying. My shower took longer than expected, because I.