“That’s it baby, don’t stop” she moaned, this time more urgent as she arched her back with pleasure.Using her increasingly wet pussy, I lubed ...my fingers and slowly began to insert my them into her hot wet pussy, getting a preview of the things to come. She was tight and gripped me so hard yet she was so wet that it glided in and out without resistance.“Faster” she cried, her breathing shifting short and sharp. “I’m going to come for you baby, I’m going to…”She stopped mid sentence as her body. David wished Jed and his friends a pleasant evening, then escorted Heather to their table.Their table was next to the window, overlooking the floodlit eighteenth green.“This must be the best table in the place,” Heather said.“Oh Jed arranged it for me,” David replied.The meal was wonderful, David found Heather such easy company, she in return was excited that David knew such influential people and that he had gone to such lengths for her.Much later they pulled up outside her house.“Don’t you. Now take it out and lets call the experiment a success.” As I said this, he twitched his dick, then again, and again. My Lord, I never felt anything so good. It was like he was fucking me, without moving his body! My juices were coating his dick with a slick film of lubrication. I was so hot, I could cum by just having him inside me.“It’s time to stop! You said you would stop anytime I said!” He very gently flicked his hips, and there was a slight in and out movement. That felt so good, so. Johnson starts to twitch as I think about Cindy’s reaction when she sees her bicycle and feels the wand on her pussy. Forty minutes later, I am finished and head back to the house.“Cindy, I am ready and we can go on our ride. Give me the basket, cooler and blanket.”Out the door we go, heading to the workshop.“Why are we going to the workshop, Dean?”“That is where the bikes are, sweetie.”Cindy looks at me quizzically as I open the door. Entering, I step to one side and put the basket, blanket,.