It feels good, but I don’t think I hold much—if any—tension in my scalp. I’m thinking that I’d rather she focus on the trouble spots when it...hits me that she’s back on my face. Sneaky! This time, she works my jaw. It’s not as unsettling as having the central part of my face touched. ‘TMJ problems?’ ‘No,’ I murmur. ‘Why?’ ‘You’re tight here.’ I just grunt something monosyllabic and non-committal because she’s moving back toward my eyes and my forehead. It doesn’t faze me now, though. A barrier. I slid my finger into the entrance of her pussy, noticing the increased moistness, sucked her juice from it and repeated it until I was happy that she was ready, then sliding two fingers into her I slowly started to fuck her with them feeling her ribbed moist walls relaxing to accept the invading fingers. I was rock hard and found the act of violating the sanctity of her sleep incredibly horny, another increase in the butterfly's speed and the constant stimulation from my fingers of her depths. I really hope I don’t chicken out,” Donna said as Erin walked to Donna and Trevor’s house.Chapter 4, Erin and Trevor’s storyErin walked out the back door and into her friend’s house. She headed upstairs once she confirmed that Trevor was in the shower. Erin made her way to the guest bedroom and changed into her pink teddy with matching thong. Her heart started beating faster when she heard the shower shut off.She waited a few minutes giving Trevor time to get dressed. She looked at the clock. As they neared the gates to the Palace, he noticed that Terry had put on a pair of dark sunglasses. The usual throng of tourists were milling outside the gate most appeared to be Japanese festooned with cameras around their necks. The police sergeant checked the pass and waved for the gates to be opened.The taxi deposited them around the back of the palace in the quadrangle pulling up by an entrance where two large doors were opened and a man in a morning suite stood at the entrance.After.