And then I did something rather strange. I don't know what came over me but I stood back half a step, and this made way for him to step into our hallw...y. I suddenly realised I was still holding my belt doubled up in my hand, and I smiled and said:"Yes. We realised you'd given him a taste of this."He grinned, and glancing down at the belt he said, "I take it we believe in the same methods. We clearly have something in common."He looked away and I saw him glance to his right. His eyes seemed to. ‘No, silly, the hurricane.’ Should I ask? Will she be offended? ‘Do you please yourself?’ ‘Huh?’ ‘Do you masturbate?’ ‘Uh . . .’ ‘You can tell me, Sarah,’ he said softly. ‘I feel like masturbating right now. It might make me feel better. I know it would.’ She smiled sweetly. ‘Go ahead, please yourself.’ ‘Are you going to watch?’ ‘Do you mind?’ ‘Well, no one has ever watched me do this before, but I guess it’s okay. I mean, you did save my life. Maybe I should close my eyes and pretend you’re. Slowly she opened her eyes and let her back touch bed and started moving her hands on my back. Then slowly I started making moves. She also got in the rhythmic movement to meet my thrusts. One of the best moves she made was circular movements of her pelvic region along with the rhythmic movements of clutching my dick with her vaginal muscles when it went in and releasing it when it was coming out. This continued for about 5 minutes. She came once and dug her nails on my back. Now she started. She's pumping her hot little ass into my hard cock and I am pushing right back, stuffing her pajamas into her ass crack. She moves her hand down and reaches behind her, grabbing my dick and squeezing it, letting go,and rubbing up and down my cloth covered swollen shaft. I take my hand and move it down her stomach to her waistband and reach inside to her panties. I lift the band to her panties and move my hand down in further. She takes her leg and puts her foot on the knee of her other leg,.