." she said as she slowly hovered over the largeman, his rough course hands grabbing her thighs and pulling her down.Maggie let out a yelp. "I can fee...l his dick!" she thought partlyhorrified, yet partly enthused.The man groaned as Maggie began to wiggle her hips, her wet kittygetting warmer as the man grabbed a handful of her tits."I'm not supposed to," Maggie moaned.The man just laughed. "Don't worry babe, I know the owner here, as longas I kick some up to him he's cool."Maggie's head was. The whole time he was helping, she was getting wet. She told Robert she will be right back. She ran upstairs and she took off her panties, they were getting wet. She went back down, and help finishing putting the grocery’s away. Linda sat down and asked Robert how was his book coming along. Robert sat down next to Linda and told her its going pretty good. Every now and then he will get writers block and he has to go outside and do what ever to clear his mind. Every now and then she would go. I had put make up on before, so I already knew what to do. I definitely looked passable after applying a decent amount of eye shadow, some bright red lipstick, and a bit of blush. I had pretty long hair at the time, so I put it up into pigtails with some yellow hair ties. Then I grabbed the tickets and left for the show. Since my friend couldn’t make it to the show, they had asked me to try to scalp their ticket so it would go to waist. I didn’t live far from the venue so I walked. On the way. I couldn't help myself. After the emotional release and then the kiss, I was feeling a now familiar tingle. I knew Shannon had never given herself pleasure, equating anything sexual with pain and degradation, but I wasn't Shannon and I couldn't see any harm in giving her the release her body so desperately needed.I closed the door, noticed the lack of a lock with a bit of dismay, but began to remove my clothes. As the habit hit the floor, the reflection in the mirror became an entirely more.