"Yes Ceri," I prompted her. "Errm when you well - you know have sex whatdo you feel." Now that was some question with a lot of answers so Iprobed a bi...t deeper, "What do you mean? What do I feel?" I could see hersquirm in embarrassment eventually she asked, "Do you have and orgasm?"I smiled in the darkness a lovely warm feeling coming over me as Iremembered the last time in Sydney, "Oh yes I orgasm Ceri many, manytimes - I love the feeling. And before you ask no it doesn't get hardand grow like. I acted, turning on the flood of tears. The more a girl cried, the less she had to speak. It worked wonders with men. I was hoping the cops would deal with these three pricks and maybe I could work my way out of the whole situation under the pretense of needing to get home. Some days I just couldn’t catch a break though it seemed. One of the officers ushered me into the backseat of his cruiser. I wasn’t the wrongdoer by any means, but it was hardly a comfortable place for me to be. After what I. Laura felt like she was almost going to blush again as they got off the elevator. God, I sound like a rapist or something, she thought. I've got to get better control of myself.Inside the apartment, still glum, Laura took the food to the kitchen, the showed Dawn the view at dusk from her window. They sat on the white sofa."You must have a great job to be able to afford this," Dawn said.Laura put her hand on Dawn's, which was warm and supple and graceful, with long, tapering fingers, very smooth. "Oh please! Oh god... oh god I can't take that, Laura! Please... yes yes ohhnnnn! Oh yes! Harder... please! Please harder! Unghhh! Unghhh! Oh god... Laura, please! I... I'm going to-" Not yet you're not going to..." Laura panted, pulling her tongue back from Mavis's swollen, hard little clitoris, which she had been toying with cleverly for minutes.She cupped the firm moons of Mavis's pretty ass in both hands, squeezing the warm, resilient flesh and lowering her tongue to the less-sensitive wet.