I hear you chuckle softly when you notice the dampness between my thighs. The button of my jeans melts beneath your fingers and I groan as your hand ...isappears beneath the fabric of my panties to stroke my clit. I gasp as two of your fingers deftly stroke me bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy. I watch as you bring your fingers to your mouth and suck them, you growl softly and settle your hand right back to where it was, driving me mad one intimate stroke at a time. I’m trying to not. Truth is, I hate taking it up the ass! It hurts like hell. And, cleverly, Steve uses this as a punishment when I disobey him, which I've long since given up doing. And this is so typically female of me! I have a certain amount of FEAR of my man. But, being a woman, that fear makes me hot! Not knowing what my husband might do to me in the bedroom is SO AROUSING!So I submit, totally, meekly accepting whatever Steve decides to do to me. He squirts his load on my face as I smile sweetly into his. Despite his nervousness, Joe felt the beginnings of an erection. He watched Darla reach up under her dress and peel off her panties, and blood rushed to his partial erection until it became fully extended."How about you, Joe? Do you mind?" Darla asked as she straddled his thighs.Joe had fantasized about a group sex scene between the passengers of the airplane, but putting on a show for everyone with Darla hadn't crossed his mind. Still, when Darla pressed her lips to his and fondled his. So after he went on for a couple of minutes I sort of snapped. “Dammit, Hugo, I keep telling you not yet!” I hollered at him. “It’s too soon, you’re not ready, take the fucking time to learn all the things you need to get along in the world!”He looked at me sort of shocked, it was the first time I’ve ever raised my voice to him. And I was ashamed of myself right away, it’s not his fault. “I’m sorry, Hugo,” I said immediately. “I shouldn’t yell at you. But don’t keep worrying about this..
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