Anyway I suspect her sex drive might be quite high already.”I shuffled in my seat, because by now my wretched clit had gone ‘Boingggg’ at the in...sane idea.BUT. Jesus Christ. My hypersensitive clit inside Chloé??? Talk about relating - this was a whole new level.“But it wouldn’t last.” I had to raise an objection, to give my swirling mind time. “And anyway it’s at the wrong angle.”“Testosterone is a natural hormone, not a drug,” Henri smiled. “Not synthetic or anything like that. You can take it. It’s so strange. Like soft tickles, a hot bath on a winter’snight, exciting as the first day of spring.” Mira answered. “ Mynipples get hard, my tummy feels so warm. But most strangely mycunny tickles.”“ I thought it would. That is how it should be.” Andrea explained. “ Your cunny is another part that can give you great pleasure. Insome ways greater than massaging your breasts.” She went on.Andrea moved a hand between her legs and gently massaged thelips of her pussy, letting the princess hear. I feel my body climbing higher and higher, the edge moving closer and closer. My breathing is hard and I'm practically gasping for my breaths and my hips thrust up and down keeping time to my hand as they continue to fuck, sliding in and out. Together, both hands moving faster, sliding in and out quickly, moving around and around in tight quick circles over my clit and my body is suddenly right there, right on the edge. My entire body tenses and I can't breath for a moment, my whole body is. “I’ll just piss off back to your place with the keys I don’t have and let myself in, I suppose,” he chuckled lightly at his circumstances.“We can give you a ride, Kiwi,” my mom offered and said that was the least she could do.“What you? you drive with your eyesight the way it is?” Kiwi was clever. I think his grin suggested he knew my mom was goofing on him anyway because he agreed. “Only one problem,” he explained, “I’ve no bloody idea where my cousin lives.”My mom asked us if we knew where.