She used three fingers now, and now leaning forward she put out her right hand onto the computer table to steady herself. Her left hand sped back and ...orth more and more rapidly now, and she began to moan louder as the pleasure increased.This wouldn’t be enough, she realised, so pulling her hand out from her trackkie bottoms, she jumped to her feet and dashed out of her lounge, across the hall and into her bedroom. She pulled the t-shirt up over her head and threw it into the corner of the. ‘I do, baby girl,’ I said, ‘But I can’t do this with you when you’re like this. Maybe sometime when you’re sober.’ She looked hurt and sulked a little on the couch, and I stepped away and began looking at the various collectibles she had on her shelves and counters. She had a thing for those Precious Moments figurines, I could tell. I think she had been collecting them her whole life. ‘Dehhh-vin,’ she said in a low voice, and I turned back to see that she had unbuttoned her blouse and pulled. Cassidy would send him texts and pics daily of her lean 5 foot 6 inch body. Small videos scanning over her hips and up over her toned naked torso panning over her ribs and up to her underboob only to deny Rhys the opportunity to see her naked breasts with a strategically placed hand. Her body smooth and curvy, reminding him what was coming to him.She would send him small little videos daily of her playing with her blonde hair, pulling it across her face and moaning to him how excited she was. "You can be turned on by the fantasy. You can even be turned on by the memory."I looked a question at her."It may have ended badly, but there were moments before that which were very good."I nodded. Taking the photos. The start of the lesson."It's okay to be turned on by them."I nodded, and realized my pulse was up. Part of it was Sherri's touch, but part of it was the memories flooding back.I glanced at Sherri, but she just held her sphinx-smile as she continued to play with my penis. It felt.