"There you are my dear" she said, that's how a woman eases her tensions, it's perfectly normal, just like you, so don't be embarrassed or worried if y...ou hear me as I love to make myself come if I have no man to ease it for me" Can a man do that for you then instead of you doing it" I said"Of course darling, in fact a man can often do a better job as he can use his mouth and his prick as well as his fingers" Oh mom I'd love to learn how to do that for you" I said "Seeing as dad has gone I could. Her fanny is quivering and Mellors is ridden with sexual excitement. He roughly pushes in two fingers and Bertha pushes back on to them. She demands to be taken by Mellors and now. But Mellors, having brought her back to her feet strikes her again with the cane and again. Berthas bottom ripples with each stroke and she yells out. Again she buckles and Mellors this time insets three fingers, filling Berthas fanny. This time her fanny is wet with a sticky fluid and Bertha begs for the caning. We sit down in a corner booth I order her wine and I had my scotch. We chatted as she told me about herself, her name is Dani, she is 31 years old, divorced, no children, not actively dating and has not been in a relationship since her divorce four years ago. " Want to dance?" I asked abruptly. " Sure, but I'm not any good," she warned. I expertly swung her into my arms. I placed my hands on her lower back, while she reached up to lock her hands around the back of my neck. We slowly drifted to. Nothing about this could reduce the amount of guilt she was feeling but she felt it was a good time to be realistic. He’s drunk, he’s in college and he’s not going to sit there with a girl he came back from a bar with and play her Playstation or watch television. If she refused he’d get his friend, the party would be over for both of them and Melissa would flip. Logically it was a more reasonable choice for her to give him a blowjob, get it over with and then he would settle down. Men were.