..one that only he had touched before. And I knew he was gettingsensations that were new, strange and exciting for him. I'm sure I couldhave brought h...im to another orgasm, but that wasn't what I wanted to dojust then. No time for it, was my excuse! He was pushing himself againstmy hand as it slipped off the washcloth a couple of times...the feel ofmy bare fingers against his penis was a wonderful feeling for him, I'msure. I then cleaned all around the area and finally got as much done asI. . butI didn't struggle even as his hands started to wander over my body.Having cupped many woman's breasts didn't prepare me for how good itwould feel when Sean's hands came up and caressed mine. I let out adelighted squeal when his thumbs rubbed over my nipples and he justsmiled and shushed me before diving in for another desirous kiss. I felthis hands unzipping my dress and it sliding from my body. When he brokethe kiss I finally tried to protest but my words melted into a longsensuous. I cant even scream, the feeling is so intense. Theres pain, yes, but theres also this intense pleasure, that only comes with feeling so full. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before, and it only gets more intense as they start to fuck me, slowly at first, until they gain their rhythm. I collapse against Paul, helpless, as the pleasure shoots through my body, as their cocks impale me, alternating between my pussy and my ass. It doesn’t take long before my first orgasm rips through me, and even. That would put paid to the hundreds of punch cards we still used.I was impressed by the vision these guys had, and the capital the American owners of the company were willing to put into the research. My time in Baltimore was well spent. I learned such a lot. Not stuff that would be of use immediately, but would eventually help me greatly when I had my own business.The other thing I learned was that American girls were very friendly, and that my English accent was like cat nip to the pussy. The.