It’s a sensation you’ve never felt.I turn my wrist upwards and continue this motion, extending my middle finger into the folds of your slit. My th...mb unfolds from the fist and strokes your clit in small circles with each movement of my wrist. As my finger pushes deep inside of you, the upward bend of it finds that deep spot within that makes your body tense and deep throaty moans escape your lips. As I watch you Cum over my finger and thumb I pull my fingers from your thighs. Your eyes are. "Go!"This time, Wendy pouted for real. She got herself and her dander up and stamped out of the room. She didn't return to the kitchen."So, for what purpose do we have the pleasure of your visit today?" The head of the household asked as if he were the guardian of a temple."Uh, we were walking along and smelled the food here?" Rodney tried.Mr. Palnasus sniffed purposefully. "Yeah, best meat pies on the block. I'll go see what the hold up is." He exited to the kitchen.Rodney turned to me. "Take. My mother had known them well. We had played baseball together. And Mom had attended our games when she could get away from work. She liked them both. I was now asking if they could come over and spend the weekend with me. Mom agreed to let them come. It was cool with her.It was planned that they would come over on the Friday before school was to start on Monday. It would give them a chance to get away from their own families and spend some time just hanging out with me.We had the guest room. "Oh. Monsignor Flavin did not say I was to wear any, sir."The visitor made no comment, but walked over to the drawers and took out the statue of the man's penis. Molly had not felt able to look closely at this, but the visitor evidently knew all about it."Well, since you seem to have no shame, take off the skirt but retain the blouse. It will be even more provocative than nude, I think."As she obeyed, Molly blushed because, as he had intimated, she felt more naked than if she had been.