I pulled his top off, feeling his flesh against me. His hands were everywhere at once and my hips were grinding into his wanting his cock in me again.... One hand pulled both of mine above my head holding them there. His other hand pulled the soaked lacy excuse for my knickers to one side before making me gasp loudly as his finger pushed deep into my tight soaked cunt, fucking it a couple of times before pulling out and sucking my juices off his finger. Again, a finger plunged deep, more. When i do this i realize he has a full view of my ass. He has me stretch out my arms and arch my back while on my stomach to stretch my lower back. When i do this my dick begins to get hard between the bench and my stomach, thinking about him seeing me in this position turns me on. I try thinking about other things to distract myself but when i do i only get more hard. He asks me to stretch, relax and repeat and after doing this for a few times my horniness kicks in and i get more daring. I. He knew of one possible answer, and he feared that it was the correct one. He could not get himself to say it.Amanda, however, felt under no such compunctions to keep it quiet. "She wanted to find out if I had had the Draught, right? That explained what she did the first time." That is possible," Roquan said in a low voice.Amanda saw the anxiety in his face. Her expression and voice softened. "Master... would it be bad if someone discovered that I had not had the Draught?" Yes, Amanda, it could. I felt a tug on my arm, “Come ‘ere” he said, and I crawled up from between his legs to his side. I felt him guide me into that spot which all men seem to like, right into the crock of his arm. He kicked up the sheet with his free leg, then pulled it half over us. All I could think was, “no, no, no, I don’t want to stop!” but I snuggled in beside him, enjoying the press of our naked bodies. I felt his hand reach out to my breast and pull it across his chest like a soft fleshy blanket. His.