I tried clenching them together but it was creating a pressure that was now starting to ache to be touched.Minutes had passed but seemed like hours an...d he was still rocking back and forth driving himself closer to a climax. She had stopped her screaming as no one came to her rescue and was just sobbing quietly at this point. As he was fucking her he mouthed to me 'touch yourself.' Without realizing at first my hands started to move toward my sensitive regions. One hand landed on my perky. Both of them were fifty, which wasn't that unusual for people of their generation. Ken and Laura had married right out of high school. Even after having three boys, she was an elegant woman. Her tall, thin, athletic figure went un-noticed in her black Stetson, boot-cut Levis, checkered short sleeved shirt and short hair. Laura often wore a fairly skimpy halter top and shorts at home when doing chores, so she had an exceptionally pleasantly tanned completion typical of farm people from central. The relaxing breeze and moisture coming through the open window reassured John that everything would be all right. Keri awakened again, this time for good. It was still muggy outside, but the rain had calmed down. However, there still was no sign of the sun. Her servant was the one who awakened her, indicating that her presence was needed in the dinner hall. Keri climbed out of bed, then it hit her. Today’s my birthday. The smile filled her face immediately. She was treated special everyday,. So that was understandable. We still chatted with them though, they were both really great to chat with.But Mandy was talking all about how great Peggy was. She said that Peggy could get together with her a couple of times a week and teach her some moves. Seems that as a member of the rink skating club, Peggy had free access to the rink any time it was not in use for a session or a party. That was the only time she could really practice, and she could bring Mandy along and teach her some.