” he replied.“Then just relax.!” I whispered as my left hand began stroking the towel back and forth over his chest.He leant back into the wall,... as if thinking by doing so he’d move out of my reach. His eyes closed. I looked down at the towelling to see it nicely tented. I couldn’t resist. I slid my hand over his tented outline and began stroking the towelling up and down his growing shaft.“Please Cathy! Stop!” he moaned again, this time making a real attempt at pulling away.As he moved so I. Finger licking good."She took my fingers in her hand, and placed them in her mouth. Sucking on them like they were cocks, she looked into my eyes. Then, as I watched, she pulled them out and moved them down to her nipples... caressing her hard little buds with my fingers... then she moved down farther.Soon my fingers were being guided into her hot and wet pussy. I felt the heat of her desire building inside her. She had her eyes closed as she pulled my fingers out of her pussy and guided them. 
“But what caused the heart attack?” injected Brad.
“Iʼd say this woman was scared to death.”“Youʼve got to be kidding,” smiled Brad.“I didnʼt know there even was such a thing -- outside of Hollywood slasher movies.”“Oh, yeah, fear is one of the most powerful of emotions. It can cause hyperventilation, adrenaline over-secretion, raise blood pressure -- in short it can give you a heart attack. The torture wounds would have all been excruciatingly painful but not deadly in themselves. When this. The descent of the basement stairs was agonizing as I stepped slowly on the outside edge only to gain the bottom without making a sound. I'd been in this basement numerous times with Jane [platonic visits only] so I knew where George and Cora were most likely to be located.As I peeked cautiously around the door, my guess was confirmed. There, on a day bed, were George and Cora deeply involved with each other. They were both completely naked, George sitting on the bed, legs spread wide. Cora was.