”“Well, I've been getting this tingly feeling between my legs sometimes, usually when I go to bed at night. It's like an itch; and when I put my... hand down there it makes me want to rub myself. And the more I do it the tinglier it feels. Then if I put my hand under my knickers, my fingers get all wet and I don't understand why – it's not that I want to go to the toilet or anything.”“Holly, all that is perfectly normal. You're a growing girl, your body is changing, you're turning into a. As we talk, he tells me his fantasies, interwoven with some of our sexual memories and a couple of plans for what he thinks would be fun to add. They often involve all his senses, and he describes to me what I look like to him as he eats me out, how he loves the feel of my juices, their sweet taste, my glistening pussy as he spread my lips wide and looks at me. What I feel like as I come on his fingers, and how he loves the sounds I make as I get louder and louder, until I can’t cum anymore and. They were using the restraints we use to keep patients in bed to strap me to the gurney in my current position. Ankles tied to wrists under the gurney. I was now trapped. Not that I was intending to flee anyway. “Leon you bring the enemas?” James asked Leon. “Yep”, was all Leon said. Next I felt James behind me. He placed things next to me on the gurney and was ripping open boxes and bags but I couldn’t see what he was doing. However, it didn’t take a genius to figure it out. Soon James. ...I.....I just can't stop thinking about those orgasms you gave me." She looked up at Richie as he stared back at her. "Do you want to do that part again?" She asked, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. Richie looked back at her, his cock bouncing as she spoke."I thought you'd never ask," he said leaning forward, kissing her lips. Sophie fell backwards across the bed, the sheet falling away, revealing her breasts."I can't have sex with you again," she whispered as they kissed. "I know.