Sara gasped slightly as his fingers traced down to the top of her mound then around the edges in the creases of her legs - never quite touching the he...t of her pussy. As Mark caressed her inner thighs and lightly brushed against her light pubic hair, Sara felt her hips rise to silently beg him for the contact she couldn't ask him for.Mark's knowing fingers seemed to leave trails of electricity as they passed over her trembling body. Sara's eyes drifted closed and her lips parted slightly in a. The glans was an angry purplecolor and clear droplets of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the eye.The red nailpolish I was wearing contrasted nicely with the smooth,almost silky pink flesh of the turgid member as I slowly stroked thethrobbing shaft. He sighed and then gasped as I extended a finger andcaught a globule of the precum and rubbed it into his fraenulum. Ismiled; gladdened that my ministrations were giving him pleasure.He reached out and gently eased my head towards the rampant erection. Seeing how much pain I was in at dinner, my wife (Stacey's sister) told me not to be stupid and to let her look at it. Finally I agrreed and we went into the finished basement where she could work on my shoulder. I had to take my shirt off and lay on her portable little table thing. I have to admit it did feel lgood after a while and I started to relax. When Stacey moved in front of me, to get better leverage on my shoulder, I was staring right at her croth. I was able relax even more since I. "Judge Herns gave me an understanding nod. "Linda, let me tell you a story. When Peace River was first created, I didn't spend a lot of time there, mainly because of my ex-husband. Most of my time was spent traveling, and becoming re-acquainted with your people and their habits. One day this rather rude cowboy got on my bad side. I rewarded his efforts by turning him into the cutest, prettiest, and most petite girl my mind could come up with at the time. Of course he fell completely apart when.