The inside of a girl’s pussy is a pretty remarkable thing. It’s all soft, moist, and pink and it looks like tiny little fingers in there. She didn...’t even have to tell me to poke around in there because I did that automatically. When I got two fingers into her pussy hole she really liked it. Brandi told me to poke them in and out and then she told me that it was called finger fucking. I knew right then that she was going to teach me a lot about sex that summer. We were up in Brandi’s room for. She had tasted so sweet and felt so good; he needed—craved—to feel her around him again. He rolled the condom on and turned back to her, taking in her half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips."Do you have any idea what you do to me?" he murmured, lowering his lips for a gentle kiss."When I can think again, I'll let you know," she answered with a half smile. She slid her hands up his arms to his shoulders, holding him tightly as he thrust inside, and raising her hips to meet him. It was her. I hurried home, stripped, and climbed into bed, planning on taking an hour power-nap before seeing Steven. He’d insisted I didn’t have to bring anything for dinner, so I figured I had lots of time. I was exhausted from the evening shift the night before, but even so, sleep just would not come. I lay there, in bed, thinking about what I could say to Steven, and what his response would likely be. I was completely depressed at the prospect of dumping the only decent, funny, sexy-as-hell guy I’d. Shasta was helping Nesho and Sosho gather up the pre-staged supplies for the babies when Paco torSiso, the previous owners seneschal, and presently Clarise's second in command, rushed into the nursery."Mistress Nesho!" he said breathlessly. "Have you seen Mistress Clarise?" I think she's downstairs seeing off the last of those going to town," Nesho said thoughtfully. "Aren't you in that group Paco? Why haven't you left yet?" But Mistress!" he was practically crying. "The furniture! All our.