Managing to stifle a gag, I composed myself, and worked my head back and forth rhythmically as I massaged his thighs with my fingers.“You taste so g...od” I moaned teasingly, continuing to tease the head of his penis with my tongue.I couldn’t quite work out what he mumbled; it was heavy laden with shallow breathing and deep groans, but I knew he was enjoying it. Not wanting to bring him to the edge quite yet, I brought my head from him, and kissed my way back up his body; holding his hands either. After being pushed around by five men at her father’s house, she wanted to have control over something and right now it was Jason’s lap.Jason suspected and confirmed that she was not wearing panties or pants beneath her shirt by sliding his hand under the hem and touching her. Mandy let out an exaggerated yet low moan. Letting his intrigue get the better of him, Jason ran his fingers over her clit, up her cunt and stomach and over her breasts. Mandy crossed her eyes and rested her chin on the. Eventually, after much discussion, we answered an ad in a local paper.I was actually pretty shocked that she finally agreed to it. Kay attended a prim "Seven sisters" college on the East Coast, and despite her remarkable beauty and intelligence, is quite shy and self-conscious. In both her professional and everyday life she dresses and acts very conservatively. Although she has an extensive collection of sexy lingerie (all gifts from me), she usually has to be coaxed into wearing it.I've always. "I enjoyed helping you. It didn't feel like punishment at all." Why don't you call me Judy? Mrs. Martin makes me feel like an old lady." She held my hand in hers, and I felt a fingernail lightly stroking my palm. I had no idea how stimulating that one small gesture could be. It tickled, but in a very good way. I wasn't sure if it had been an accident, or if she had meant to do it, but when I glanced at her face I knew it had been intentional.I had never had a woman, or girl for that matter,.