I looked at Angela who was still chatting away. It was her hand that was touching me. She smiled and under her breath asked. ‘How’s your pussy? Ge...ting wet dear?’ The bitch was deliberately sexually fingering me under the table. I took a deep breath and tried to move. ‘Stay exactly where you are Kathy!’ Angela ordered in a harsh tone. Her finger worked into my pussy and began to finger fuck me and tease my clitoris. i gasped and sipped my drink. I shifted and her finger went in deep and curled. That would send me writhing in a heady mix of pained pleasure. You might even make me come just like that. Your mouth is magic after all, you know this. Aw, no the train has gone now. Bye-bye train. Now all I can hear is the crickets, which sound ten times louder without the train, and the sound of my fan whirling. Mmm, I can feel the wetness building; the idea of your mouth on my nipples really did get me excited. Do you want to feel? Go on then, touch me. Find out for yourself. Mmm, yes,. But he didn’t know what he should be focusing on-should he keep watching the silver chain on the red velvet, letting his eyes travel up and down the play of light on the metal and imagining the way that each link led inexorably to the last? Should he stare placidly at the smooth silver case of the watch and picture his own mind just as smooth, just as blank? Should he keep staring into Ramona’s eyes until he lost track of time and his mouth hung open in rapt adoration? Hal could think of so. "Are you okay?" Lisa asked concerned for him. She'd never seen him act so out of touch with what was going on around him."I'm fine. Lucy, why don't you head on down to the pond? I'll be there in a moment," William said. His voice conveyed that his mind was elsewhere at the moment."Are you sure you're okay?" Lucy asked reaching out to touch his arm."Yeah, I'm fine. Go on, I'll be there in a little bit," William said pulling himself together and giving her a smile intended to reassure her that.