-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Henry and I had been class mates sinc... the KG class and sat on the one desk for many years until the graduation from the high school. We lived almost 6--8 streets apart from each other but our friendship grew into family relationship and my parents invited Henry’s family and Henry’s parents always remembered to invite our family for any and all birthday celebrations or reunions.. ” Now I just needed to find a way to have this happen more often. “May I make a couple of suggestions on your form?” he asked. As if I am going to say no to his offer to help, considering this is what I had been looking forward to. I had butterflies as I stood there staring at him behind me awaiting my answer. I did my best not to sound too excited as I turned around. “Yes, please I can use some pointers.” I smiled as I answered him. “Turn and face the mirror and bring the weight slightly. My left hand was caressing my breasts and working my nipples with my thumb and forefinger as my right hand was between my legs. I had my feet pulled up on the chair with my knees bent and flexed open as wide as my hips would allow. The fingers of my right hand were opening me up, sliding into my wet pussy, and then bringing that wetness up to lubricate my clit as I made small circles and flicked at it with my fingertips. My body was quickly responding as I felt tremors travel in waves through. He bent her over again and, this time, moved deeper into her pussy. With his left hand, he held Cassie’s hands together against her back, with his right, he reached around under her and slowly massaged her clit. He began thrusting his cock in and out of Cassie’s pussy slowly – each time to the hilt, each time a little harder. From Cassie’s lips escaped what seemed to be a combination of a pleasure-filled moan and a whimper of someone who wanted – no, needed – more. He pulled her up by her.