The internet. "How could she be so stupid?" she thought.She nearly ran to the den and hopped on the computer. She stared at the screen and tried to th...ink what to look for first. She decided to type in "rubbing and fingering my vagina" first. Scrolling down she saw a page on yahoo answers that seemed like a good place to start. The girl asking the question had apparently tried putting her finger in too but hadn't felt anything. She was about to click away (since she obviously felt something). But I wanted her to remember this one session with me all her life and really did not bother. My lips trailed kisses on her chin, neck shoulders, breast and midriff till I reached her navel. My forefinger and middle finger now replaced my thumb and were together penetrating her hot depths. The insides had been flooded and it was beginning to drop on the table too as I licked inside her navel she again mumbled something, so I let my left palm cover her mouth, continuing to kiss and lick her. The next day when he got home, she tried to get out of going, but he insisted. They knocked on the door, and a young black couple in their late 30s answered it and invited them in. The black gentleman Carl told John to follow him so he could show him a few things which left Julie alone with Joyce his wife.Julie sat a the table trying to make small talk and started complaining about Joyce son Sam while Joyce kept trying to talk more about sexual things which she resented. Feeling she was being. “We will both start with the Gendar salad and a bottle of Roshfeletz’s Morning Dew wine. Adjust the rest of the course accordingly.”“Yes.” The waiter respectfully nodded, took the two menus and exited the VIP room.“Ms. Sensensar, I still don’t intend to join your family.” Zax was not feeling awkward by being blunt with his decision regardless of him being Xinia’s guest and how persistent she was, will be.“Mr. Walaow, the Sensensar family doesn’t beg. If you are adamant with your choice, then so.