Then I stood up and looked at her. Her eyes were closed, drowned in the sensations. Then she sensed me standing infront of her and opened her eyes. Wi...h laboured breathing she looked at me and I at her.Then I inserted two fingers in to her pussy, index and the middle finger. I started fingering her, slowly and steadily. Then all of a sudden, I started fingering her at a very fast pace, almost roughly. This is called a real finger-fucking and now you should have heard the sound. It was worth. As it drew close, I saw that figure was a girl. I waved and called out."Hello!" Hi. You need help I assume." Yes. Help would be most welcome."I adjusted my sail and maneuvered to the side of the ship. A crewman pulled me up. The girl approached me."Welcome aboard. You must have an exciting story, drifting in a raft in such an empty part of the sea." Yes, but it's a long tale. I'm Donjeta." Hi Donjeta. I'm Nausicaa of Phaeacia." Pleased to meet you."Nausicaa wore a diaphanous dress. She had. I got back from barracks one dark and cold late February evening to an empty house. A note stuck on the 'fridge door informed me that Pippa would be back late from a meeting and that there were sandwiches and a 6 pack of Murphy stout in the front room. The room was now a combined sitting/dining room, with a table that was usually folded down in a corner but this evening was set up, with a number of exercise books, a ruler and some text books on it. A single upright chair had been placed at the. But that was all I was going to do. She'd get used to the idea sooner or later.I guess I was thinking of it as a phase ... that she'd grow out of eventually.It wasn't a phase. When I got out of the shower and went to my room, she was lying on the bed, waiting for me. She was masturbating slowly, teasing her clit with one fingertip, going in circles around the stiff little organ."I really liked what you did this morning," she said.I wanted to groan. Why were teenagers so bull-headed?When I.