"Yes, sometimes." You don't have a penis like me, right?" He waited for Grace to nod and then asked, "So how do you do it?"Grace wondered if he was on...y acting ignorant now. She couldn't be sure so she had to answer. "I have a vagina and it has an opening where the penis goes." I know that," he said as if he had not just learned it. After a pause he said, "So how do you do it then, you know, pleasure yourself?"Grace felt her face glowing hotter. "Well ... uh ... the vagina is very sensitive and. I stroked him very gently a few more times. A dribble leaked out onto my wrist, then a couple of modest spurts followed, and after that the first strong jets came. I angled him up lightly with my hand and got a few splashes on my neck and my chin. A stray jerk sent one spritz into my ear, of all places, then I got him aimed where I wanted him and let the warm salty fluid splash on my lips. His hips began to buck, and as much as I loved the taste of him, I was soaking wet inside my pants and. It is as if an artist spent his entire life and a quarry full of marble attempting to capture the very pinnacle of female beauty.It's more than that: if beauty is merely the earthly shadow of something in a purer, truer, higher realm, the Elf Queen would be the thing that casts the shadow.Yet there was a sensuousness, a seductive quality to her beauty too. I've never looked at another girl the way I found myself looking at the Elf Queen-- her long fingered hands, her fine featured face, her. Slowly her finger slides down between her soaked lips grazing that love bud sending shock waves through her as she reaches her first climax of the day. Sliding the other hand down to join the other she starts to run the pad of her thumb against her clit feeling it swell her fluid leaking out onto the sheet. Slipping a couple of fingers into her pussy she starts to finger fuck herself. Pushing the wetness out, her fingers in, out, in, out bringing herself closer and closer till she drops three.