Like I did the night before, I slowly moved my finger up inside of her and felt the ridges again! I let her get used to the new position of my hand fo... a few seconds and then I started to rub those ridges again in a circular motion while I started to lick on her clit again… Boom, it was like someone set off a bomb in the room, she started moaning loudly and was thrusting her hips in to my face so hard I actually thought I might hurt her… she started moaning “yes, yes, don’t stop…please don’t. You can learn allaught fwom dem you know." Fletch replied while applying spit on to my growing pecker."Well go easy, Or I'll explode right here." Fwom what I heard that shouldn't be a pwablem, you get hard again wight after thex anyway." I suppose Irish said that too." You'd be thurpwised what you can learn if you just lithsen."Upstairs in the bedroom we peeled each others clothes off. Perhaps Big Beaver was named after someone like Fletch. Her muff could have used a weed whacker it was so. .."I answered still staring at his gorgeous cock."You - er - want another picture signed?"He grabbed a towel and started drying himself off.I couldn't believe he was being so comfortable about being naked in front of me."I want more than just a signed picture."I was finally able to look up from his impressive cock and stared at his eyes in excitement.A grin formed on my face."It's always nice to meet a fan."He chuckled as he sat down onto the big soft fluffy duvet on the bed.I almost winced as. Over dinner Helen and Andrew shared a bottle of wine and caught up on what each had been up to recently, although they did speak frequently on the phone and text each other to make sure each was alright. After they had finished their meal they retired to the living room to finish the wine and watch a bit of TV. While they sat and watched the television, Helen could not get the image of Andrew masturbating out of her head. As a consequence, she was turned on. At about eleven, she felt the need.