" Tell me how this feels."He wiggled his first knuckle. Oooooh, I liked it; it felt good. I pushed back against him. Steven, following the natural sha...pe of my rectum, sank the rest of his finger inside me and rubbed the walls. The sensation was amazing, unlike anything I'd known before. I could feel it in my pussy. He inserted another finger into my rectum, spreading me apart. The discomfort was minimal, secondary to the new sensations and thrill of the taboo penetration. I joined in his slow. Idon't see any razor stubble. Did you get a wax job there or something?Margaret pulled the swimsuit away from her privates and showed Karen thatshe kept her pubic area completely void of any body hair. Karen touchedher and felt that it was a smooth and soft as a baby's bottom. Shesurprised Margaret by kissing her there, and then went back to paintingMargaret's toe nails.It is a pretty color, isn't it? It goes so well with the swimsuit. I'llbet the shoes would fit, if you'd like to try them on. But there was no help for it, there was no way it was going down on its own. He went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and stripped. The water was cold as it splashed over him but his erection raged on. After washing his body thoroughly, he was still as hard as a rock. So giving in, he finally grabbed it and started jerking it up and down. “Oh Diane,” he moaned as thick white streams of cum shot out all over the tub. A few weeks went past and other than an occasional. "You know my kids' birthdays. You know my husband's birthday. You know my anniversary. You probably even know my bra size. Why did I not know you had an ex-wife?"I answered as well as I could."The important days in your life are important days to me, too," I said. "I feel that way about all of you folks. I don't want to schedule something late on your anniversary or early the day after. I don't want you to be in Topeka when your son's birthday rolls around. The fact that I was once married is.