My hand goes back to my clit, without any cerebral effort on my part, for I am beyond that. I finger it, at the base, in small circular movements. I... pull at it, pinching it when I feel the sensations are about to overwhelm me, I want to make this last as long as I can, going back to rubbing the base hard and fast, then slowly backing off. My other hand goes to the dildo that is still embedded deep in my cunt. I begin to thrust it in and out, but it is him that is there, thrusting into. Otherwise it’s going to be like coming into a theater after the movie started. In case you missed my earlier warnings, there isn’t any explicit sex in this story. Hans ***** DO WE HAVE ANY FRIENDS IN UTICA? The next morning was my time to see Red. No, I don’t mean I was angry. I went to exchange cars with Jerry’s friend whose name was Red. The loaner was a small Pontiac four door sedan, dark blue, a couple of years old. It had to be one of the smoothest driving cars I’d ever used, although the. Closing the trunk, Don carried the jersey and the box back up to his bedroomand laid the items on his bed.Don remembered the admonition from the wizard not to let clothing to touchthe medallion before it was placed around the neck. Carefully, Don removedhis shirt. He opened the box and removed the medallion. He placed it over hishead and allowed it to hang down onto his chest. As he reached for Carl'sjersey to touch it to the medallion, Don felt and intense tingling all overhis body. "Strange,. ... Sara, I enjoyed going down on your pussy. Did you cum?" I came a little but I wasn't totally comfortable with the situation." You didn’t cum during the anal either did you?" "No, that was a bit much for me, a strange mixture of pain and pleasure." "Sara dear, I've wanted your ass from the first day I met you! Was it THAT painful?" "It was a sharp intense pain at first but when the balls went into my anus the pain was very great. If Doug hadn't been playing with my pussy and clit, I don't.