If she'd been asked to describe him now, she'd only need one word: terror. He frightened Tracey to her core. "I can find out," he said. He turned back... to the window.The calm Tracey had forced on herself was gone. Sweat beaded her brow and her heart raced. [i]No, he can't. People can't[/i] do [i]things like that.[/i]"Yes, Tracey, I can."The two sat in silence. Tracey grasped the sides of her chair. She desperately wanted to shove it out from under her and flee the shop."Tracey, choose someone.". Once your hand is on my cock I start wriggling my finger inside you which starts your wriggling upon my finger.Were both moaning now as we play with each other, my finger in your wet pussy, your hand wrapped around my cock while your other hand continues to rub your clit. “Now you’re getting dirty, babe,” I say aloud. I stop wriggling my finger inside you and start moving it back and forward again, you feel your pussy spread more as a second finger enters your tight pussy. “Fuck yeah, babe,”. ”She leaned over and stuck her tongue into his mouth, sucking on his tongue as if she were sucking his dick, kissing him very hard. She brushed her hand across his erection several times, leaving it for a few seconds then removing it. After she brushed his dick for a while, my wife changed teasing techniques and gave his dick some gentle squeezes, moved her hand away then put it back on his stiff boner and squeezed lightly again. She told me she really enjoyed the feel of his throbbing dick. I found that out. And then Dan came along, and all he wanted to do was help me. He never acted like he wanted anything else besides just to help me get the best for myself. And you, know, it didn't take much for me to figure out that HE is the best for me."The room was silent for Cindy to continue her soliloquy. "He showed me music that I heard and it gave wings to my soul. And darn it! He gave me wings, for real, with that ol' plane of ours. And I went to work and saw what he did and how much.