She moans loudly and wraps an arm around my head. I smile and keep pleasing her. Inserting a second finger, I watch her moan and coo with pleasure. I ...ush them deeper and she gives a long moan. My fingers push around inside her, feeling every bit of her insides. She is breathing heavily, shaking with pleasure. My fingers brush over a spot inside her that feels different, almost spongy. I brush back over it and my love moans loudly. Apparently it felt good, so I press my fingers to it and keep. That means about thirty rooms; it isn't going to be cheap. And do you want specialities?" Specialities?" queried Kate."Bondage, domination, sadism, shit-eating, golden showers, anything else you can think of." There would certainly be a demand for some of those," opined Kate, "but we can leave them out at first." It takes special girls to do those things anyway," said Martha and her eyes gleamed as she added, "But I do domination as it happens. It's my speciality. But you haven't said anything. .leaving Cindy totally frustrated. So, sex with her husband was (for him, at least) just a form of masturbation; and her vagina was merely the instrument for doing so; and she'd feel used, rather than loved, or valued, or cherished, or even lusted after! With Willis, none of the above applied. With Willis, Cindy felt very much desired, and cherished, and valued. Willis quite literally lavished every bit of his sexual energies onto her---and even when he came (which, in contrast to her husband,. After struggling for several minutes to maintain my concentration on both my kissing and my efforts to remove that pesky bra you had on, I succeeded in my attempt to unfasten the bra strap and I had you pull your bra off magically through your sleeve. There can't be a single man in this world who isn't still amazed how a woman can do that! Now that your bra is off, my hand moves to encircle your breast again. But this time, I start to not only squeeze your breast, but also to start taking your.