He pushes you away wanting more. The two men keep you pinned there and with your sight removed, your ears become keener, listening to the sounds passi...ng around you, but the men never speak, never say a word; you just feel their large firm hands holding you, sometimes probing and moving over your body. Isolated sounds come and go, but the hum of the car remains constant. Your mind becomes entwined by the fantasy counting the minutes from five to ten and then twenty as the car abruptly comes to a. When I found one that I thought was particularly “sensual”, from a woman’s perspective, I would share it with my partner at the time, and the results were often spectacular. Once, I was dating a slightly older woman, and I had her read some of the stories in the recent edition, and as she did, I gently licked her labia and clit with the absolute slowest and softest strokes I could manage. She exploded in one of the wildest orgasms I have ever seen a woman have. This taught me that if I could. ‘You know Anita, Faith really screwed everything up and ruined the town, but I have to say this has its own appeal. Or maybe it’s because I have my arm around you.’ She smiled up at him and said, ‘Thank you love, but I’m sure it has to do with the homes, the setting, and the lifestyle.’ ‘No, I’ve already decided, it’s having my arm around you.’ They reached their first stop and went in. This time she stayed close and they continued to touch each other in one way or another. ‘So what is your. Be right back," she said. In a minute whe walked back into the room wearing an extremely shiny and short white half slip with a band of lace at the bottom which I had never seen, and a pair of bright pink high heels pumps with open toes. "These are Connie's old things...thought you might like to see me in them," she said. She sat on the bed, and took my penis into her mouth as I rubbed her shoulders and the soft wig. "You like this one, too, don't you?", she asked. I nodded, and she said, "If I.