Oww, was all I could think but she wiggled her butt and made it push in-line with her crack. Holy shit, is she awake, am I busted, does she know what ...shes doing…all questions swimming in my mind. I was soooo scared of waking her and having her hate me for our compromised position. I didnt want her to move but I had to feel more, I had boxer shorts on because they were kinda like wearing shorts but with her butt wiggly my dick found its way out the front hole in the shorts, yikes! I could feel. She was so petite, I could’ve only expected that her pussy would be the same, but I found that my first two fingers, thick as they were, nearly filled her. I had a feeling Selene would have to take me very slow to get used to me. I’m not boasting when I say I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to take me, I was truly worried. ‘Ciaran,’ she sighed, half out of breath. ‘Oh, Ciaran… more, please… more…’ I was all too glad to oblige. She let out a disappointed groan when I withdrew my fingers, only. As we had both been abandoned by our other halves for the night we decided to go to the bar for a couple of drinks. The cocktails were flowing and the conversation was good, we chatted with the barmen, who were really very funny.The barman called last orders at 1pm, pretty early for a holiday resort, but as it was a family resort it was not unreasonable. 'already?!' Charlie exclaimed, 'where did the time go?'. 'I know!' I giggled almost falling off my barstool. 'I know' said Charlie, 'I have. “I live alone, and I’d play them back over my sound system at high volume. Her whispered confessions, full of shame and perversion, and me on the couch, or in the bathtub, frigging myself silly for an hour every evening.”Frances lives alone in a big house with all the trappings of a successful and well paid career in private practice. She never married – not by choice, she simply never found the right man.“The idea of having sex with a dog became such a turn-on for me, but the bigger turn-on.