Finally his index finger made contact, the tip gently flicking against the thin fabric of her shorts. Her body shivered as another soft moan escaped h...r. This was all Brad needed to hear to begin rubbing her pussy, using his ring and index finger to stimulate her clit. Kara was really getting into it, lost in the blur of alcohol and the unfamiliar sensations coming from pussy. She hardly noticed as Brad slid down her shorts and panties, exposing her shaved privates. He returned to rubbing her. Maddi's pants became louder -- her breath tighter. Her cock pulsed inside its prey.“Waitwaitwaitwait…” Mary squealed, each ‘wait’ growing louder and panicked. She pulled herself from Maddi’s shaft and clutched her blushed-red chest. “I--I’m sorry,” Mary spoke between gasps, her skinny fingers combed through her frizzy ginger hair. “I don’t know about this, Maddi.”Maddi wore a glowing smile as she sat back. “It’s okay, Mary. I’m scared too.”Her eyes cast downward, her heart raced at the sight. If you don't actively seek encounters its easy togo for a couple of years without feeling the warm, hairy, softness ofanother mans balls. Thats the way it is for me. All that being said, Ihave to admit that I recently had a fantastic experience with a man I metin a local book store. The story goes like this: I recently moved out of state for a fresh start at a new job. Ifound a new home, settled in, and started working. The new job was ok andI really like the area I moved too. However,. Jennifer was concentrated on her phone call more than she was on me. I paced the kitchen and grabbed a soda. I sipped on it waiting for Jennifer to get off the phone. I watched her shift her sexy little body on the couch looking as if she was getting more comfortable. I sat at the kitchen table and waited, and waited and waited. Suddenly I just snapped. Up until this day I don't know what came over me. Maybe I had reached my point where I had to stick up for myself or else this woman would run.