If she even hesitated, I would have probably fainted, but she did not hesitate – her hand went into my flesh, gently fingering the folds of hot puss..., fingers deftly found her Clit love madness. I stopped to feel – and all around, all but frenzied bliss. Margot looked at me and let me go, I collapsed on the pillow. Relax! She gently held the tips of his short nails on the inside of my thigh and began to caress me. I threw my hands behind my head, opleva somewhere in the seven heavens, her. "That's it young lady. I warned you!" she stated firmly as she reachedher hand down past mine and pushed down on my cock and balls. "Do youlike that Michelle?"I couldn't help but moan as she pressed down and started to shift aroundmy cock and balls. The pressure was intense as layers of silky fabricmoved all around my cock and balls driving me insane."I said do you like that Michelle? If you don't answer me I won't keepdoing it.." Yes I like that.." I purred softly."Yes what?"I tried to. I didn't have to be asked twice. Standing there like that was very exciting, but it was also a little embarrassing in a way and sort of painful. What I didn't know that as soon as I was in bed and I slid the boxers off, the sheer feeling of freedom would triple my excitement.My cock sprang free and was standing as rigid as a pole when Sandy knelt by the bed and said, "Do you want to talk some more?" If you do" Do you want me to turn out the light while we do" she asked."OK," I said, go. Completely filled those jeans to their limit, no room for anything in a back pocket. She wore the hip-hugger version. They were so low that my fingertips would hit bush as soon as I’d slide them into the front of her jeans.On this spring day, it was unseasonably warm. It was in the low 70’s. Kelly had three different tube tops. Real tube tops from when nipples were free. They were about a ten-inch tall elasticized band of stretchy fabric. The white one was a fairly smooth fabric and you could.