Susan turned her head and looked at me with blurred eyes.'That was so good. I can't recall when I have felt so good.''I take that as a compliment.'Sus...n giggled.'I felt so naughty, actually enjoying your finger ... back there. Do you think I'm ... perverted or something?''No. I think you are very lovely and very sexy and I want to do whatever you want me to tonight. I guess you have always been a nice girl and never done anything dirty like having someone touch your arsehole? Has your husband. He felt she hadn't been trying very hard, he said. He gave a funny little smile.'But we know what we can do to smarten you up, don't we, young lady?'Nicola flushed knowing full well what he meant. It wasn't a very good joke as far as she was concerned. She shifted uncomfortably on her feet, recalling all too vividly that horrendous afternoon. As she stood uncertainly at his desk Mr Russell got up and went over to the door. Nicola heard a distinct click of the lock. Like that sick-making. The longer he played like that I knew that my orgasm was not far away. He continued to rub the outside of my panties then he moved his hand to my pussy and lifted the panties so he could feel how wet I was, and baby I was dripping wet with excitement. Typically my hubby does not want any foreplay and just hops on and off when he wants to get the job done. Not me, I love lots of foreplay and when he puts his mind to it, I am butter in his warm hands. He could do just about anything to me and I. She would always grind herself against the blanket with such a frenzy that the blanket would end up quite wet. Always holding the blanket tight with her feet, always in time to the music. She wondered if anything could make her feel as warm, safe and comfortable as her time with Jimmy. As time went on, Nancy became a very beautiful teenage girl. Although she had strong sexual feelings, it seemed every boy she met at school had such a hormonally charged sex drive that she was reminded of the.