My fingers wriggled faster, desperate for the fruit it bears when the orgasm comes."I warned you not to come." she said as if Laura had a choice."I'm ...sorry. Please don't hurt me anymore." Laura begged."Hmm. If it hurts, then why did you come so hard?" she lightly tapped Laura's face.Laura's lips pressed into a hard line. Her face was already flushed, but if her face wasn't before, she was going to blush now. She shied away from my aunt, turning to the side."You are so naughty. But before i. I could see the juice flow out around your fingers and drip down your cute bum and then I saw your finger follow it before circling around your tight bud and slowly pushing a finger in I saw the delight on your face as you did it and wished it was my finger or tongue or cock that was there right then all of a sudden you stopped and reached over to the table pulled the bottle over to you and then in one smooth movement removed your skirt leaving only your stockings and heels on legs back up you. The more Tiger thought of this in his drunkenly cunning mind, the more he liked the idea. After awhile, on the pretext of going to the bathroom, he ambled towards the bedroom door and just as he was about to pass it he pushed it open, went inside, slammed the door and locked it. The two girls yelled with surprise and covered their faces to protect themselves from Tiger's mad leap into the bed between them, knocking the little phallic vibrator to the floor. He wanted the blonde and in his. I know that makes me sound like the kind of man your mother was talking about, but there it is. At other times, if I liked the woman, I cared about how she felt, too. Last night, what was good for you was more important than what my body wanted. In that sense, it was easy to control myself. I just went to sleep.”“You were so warm,” she sighed. “And your hands felt so good, touching my back.”“I touched some other places too,” he confessed.“I felt that. But my bottom was cold too, and your hands.