I felt myself get hard, and I wondered if my fingers could do as muchfor me as they had for my girlfriends. I reached down to experiment, butthe Vixen...grabbed my hand, licked it, and gently guided it up her butt.She had me keep the other hand massaging her breasts, and she quicklygot hard again. She got off again, and wanted more, and more, and more.She seemed completely insatiable.I finally pushed her away, and I almost knocked her over. I really wasstronger but had been too intimidated to. For example, if I were to pull my shirt down just a little bit, Starbucks coffee would suddenly come free. I used this to my advantage at school, and in public. When I was in those places it would be a conscious choice to lower my shirt. However, whenever I was at home it wasn’t conscious but instead completely unconscious. Frequently I would walk around my house in just a bikini or a bra and panties. Never did it ever cross my mind that anyone would be interested in me at my own house. It was. That friday i pulled into her plant she was outside with coworkers she walked over we kept it on the down low she said where you staying softly i told her marriot inn she said kool i told her i would call as soon as i got my room. At 6 she was calling from her car i told her i just got in the guy had a key waiting for her at desk i was going to take shower. i walked out off shower an there she was looking hot as hell a pair of tight pants an a sexy silk blouse she looked at me an said this. She was smoldering between the legs. Her cunt ached to be filled."Fuck me!" she whispered. "Oh, Derek, please!" Are you a virgin like your girlfriend?" Pam nodded.Derek flushed deeper and grinned. He squeezed his cock. "Jesus, that turns me on. I never busted a cherry before." Be careful!" Pam whispered. "Don't hurt me!" I'll try and go easy," the man said.He lowered himself on top of her again, guiding his cock between her spread legs, shoving the head against her naked crotchmeat. Her.