” I smile a little but your eyes are wandering to not notice, I slowly trace my finger down to the navel only to circle it a bit. You never realized...how hot that feels, until now. I enter it slowly and it produces nothing but to be sure I keep fingering as if I was playing with a pussy.“Man he probes like he was fingering a pussy, or an ass. This guy is pro! Oh if he does that to either of my two holes I’m going to cum very quickly. Crap!” I start seeing worry in her eyes the minute I moved on. I could feel the vibrator and it was amazing. I slowly pulled about halfway out and pushed it back in. She moaned deeply and I felt her fingers brush my balls as it pushed in. "Yes, slow." I kept the pace. Slowly halfway out, slowly pushing it back in. It got a bit easier each time as her ass loosened up to me. Her fingers kept brushing my balls and I loved it. Then she she suddlenly got very quiet. It looked like she was holding her breath. "Fuck me!" She screamed "Fuck me as hard as you. I laughed nervously, looking over and seeing an already starting bulge in his jeans. He looked down and then over at me, winking at me again, taking his hand off my knee and raising the partition between us back. I quickly took the opportunity, leaning forward and nuzzling my face into his crotch. He smelled so unique, like cologne and his own sweat, even down there. I could even smell the sweet tang of fabric softener of the denim. I rubbed my nose deep into him, feeling him get harder against. Generally speaking I will not tell you what you should or should not do. I will allow you to infer the behaviour that you feel is appropriate. Of course, if you misjudge things – as I think we both know you did just now," She looked up at me and then nodded before returning her eyes to the floor. "Then I will provide appropriate correction. I will not treat you with unnecessary cruelty," (I avoided the question of what might be necessary cruelty.) "and the extent to which your experiences are.