My whole body is coiled tight in anticipation as his fingers continue to stroke me, the rough texture of its fingers is enough to make me pant, its te...th find my nipple and it strokes that heavenly place. The world around us explodes into a swirl of colors, I whimper against the sudden swell in my womb but there is no resisting its insistent press against me. My climax is too much, I explode upward, I see the shadow above my prone body, the moment my eyes lock on my form I lose focus. The image. “Paul, we want to remove the bling and just put the bar bells in to reduce the chance of getting them snagged and complicating matters until she heals.”“That’s a wise decision, but it’s going to hurt.”“I can take it sir.” Dezi shouts again.“I’m sure you can.” Paul agrees. “And you take it better than anyone I’ve seen and the pain too.”We chuckle.“Ok let me get an hour or two of sleep and I will call you and you can come over to my house. There’ll be less prying eyes there anyway. I’ll call you. I watched as she spread her legs, opened up her pussy, and poked two fingers up inside to lubricate them. Cindy then leaned back a started to rub her clit in tiny circles stimulating herself and me along with her. Her other hand went up her mouth where she sucked on her fingers to get them wet and then proceeded to get her nipples hard. I got harder with them. I hadn’t seen anything that sexy in years.Suddenly I had a thought and asked, “Did you come straight here from your house?”Cindy. That reversed the deflation for sure. I stared at her face as she stared at my shaft and when it erupted she squealed an odd little noise. I watched in amazement as she dipped her fingers in the pearly stuff on my belly and put them up to her mouth, smiled at me and then left. I stayed holed up until she called me for lunch. Nothing was said about the momentous happening.Two days later she just outright asked if she could see me do “that” again. When I looked puzzled she explained that she was.