” I said, hoping she’d come back with renewed fervor. “Ohhh, well all you had to do was ask, mister”, I heard her move around and then saw her... ass pressed against the hole, her clean shaved pussy and tight little asshole on display. I tried to stifle a moan as my cock twitched. “Good girl”, I managed to get out as I reached forward and gently rubbed my fingers along her pussy. “Pussy only”, She said, “master said my ass is for him only” I smiled and softly rubbed her pussy lips with my finger. I sometimes run into some stories or blogs exploring the theme, most are boring being too technical as sex survey.I often invite female friends here in my messages to tell their erotic confessions and reveal me some sexy secrets.I sometimes re-read the best blog and its still growing number of comments with some short, often long responses.It is interesting to see so many different women answer some short blog by a not very prominent profile at this site.It currently counts almost twohundred. Declaring them satisfactory he moved to her shoulders, arms, and hands. Giving these a passing grade, Mr. Wolfe began to inspect her bosom and said, ?These are very lovely, miss, but I think they may be too sensitive, for I do believe that you are feeling ill.??I do not think I am ill, Mr. Wolfe, but I do have a strange feeling in my tummy and, I think that I feel moisture betwixt my nethers,? said a worried Little Letme.The man in the red suit said, ?Ah, yes. I have seen this before. Please. I could remember stupid things like, 'Never wake a sleep walker, they might die in shock', and even more ridiculous, 'If a dog starts to hump your leg, let it finish, or it will bite you'.In either solution, the answer was to just let him get off, and that, I shamefacedly admit, by allowing him to continue, in the hope he would like most people, go to sleep after doing it, and wake up thinking he had just had a wet dream, or something like that.So as I lay and felt him use my back for pleasure,.