"That's it. Mmmm. Fuck her. Fuck her pussy GOOD!" I kept up this running commentary as I also kept stroking my cock; back and forth I went, letting my...arousal grow stronger till knew I was getting too close to blowing off, and then I'd slow down and allow my arousal to taper off, just enough, so that I could keep going for a while longer. However, there comes a certain point for me where I can't keep doing this a moment longer...and that had been my primary goal for that night. Except that I. She then set aside her cell phone, which she had been holding in her right hand for some reason and placed her right hand on the flat of her stomach just above her hairy pussy. My wife learned somewhere that the sensation of pressure on her stomach during foreplay and penetration heightens the sensations of arousal and penetration. I have no idea how she learned that and I've not seen another woman do anything like that.Hearing no response from my wife on his announcement that he was, "gonna. ’ I looked down. I felt even worse. I had known about this for almost 2 months but hadn’t ever said anything. I was caught between two of my best friend’s at the time but had promised Kyle I wouldn’t say anything. ‘I’m really sorry. I never would’ve thought-‘ ‘No, me neither,’ she said, crying, ‘I was surprised when he broke up with me last month, but I never thought it was to go out and fuck some dumb whores.’ ‘Listen, V. I know this is hard for you. If you want to, I can always bring you back. Slowly she was winched down until her feet were flat on the carpet. Then the woman tied the rope off again, keeping Cassandra's mitten-clad hands still above her head.Conversely, Cassandra watched as the woman pulled her sister up further until Amanda couldn't touch the floor with her feet. When the woman was satisfied, she stepped over in front of Amanda and looked her in the eyes."You are not going to cause any problems, are you, number 1?" she asked.Amanda shook her head no. The woman then.