I tell you I love you and will forever. You roll me over and begin to make me wonder. You lay there on top of me telling me we are meant to be togeth...r forever. Giving me a kiss on the forehead I begin to relax. You lean forward and brush my eye lids with a small kiss. Stroking my face with a steady hand, you make me feel special. You are sitting with each leg throttling my body. I can feel the burning sensation of someone studying my every whim. Your hand wonders down from my face along the. ‘So why have you dragged me half way across the county, then?’ I took a gulp of whisky and looked at her. ‘To talk about our marriage. To try and sort things out amicably rather than keep hissing and shouting at each other.’ Jessica smiled. ‘Oh, I think it’s rather fun. I like making you angry, Daniel. I like giving you a little taste of what I’ve had to put up with over the years.’ ‘Why are you doing this?’ I sighed and downed the rest of my whisky. ‘Why are you blaming me for an unhappy. Slowly the c***d stripped down to her underwear, all the time watching for the students reactions in the Psychology Lab.Molly pulled on a headset and started exploring her lush body - Ms Jones was talking to her: "don't be shy - I can't actually feel your fingers inside my panties - but I guess you like it"."You feel so real - it's just having my hand inside her" replied Moll, pointing towards Rach, who was now touching up the teacher in the real world.Then Rach realised that her view of the VR. She is wearing the companion piece to the bra, and equally sheer. I see her pubic bush winking at me, and I notice a cameltoe. I say nothing, in the interests of professional decorum, and ask her what she’d like. “A full body massage with sweet almond oil please,” she says, sounding mildly tired, and lying down on her stomach. “Yes, ma’am,” I say. She has firm buttocks. She works her glutes out very often, and it has paid off. I am tempted to pat her ass, but again, in the interests of being.