She was clean. She really was clean.And then the feeling. That was what Livvie and Hettie had done. She wondered whether they had experienced the inte...sity that she had felt. When she had played with herself she felt tingly and warm but the feeling was pretty localised. Tonight the tingles had gone everywhere and the intensity had reached her mind so that she had felt almost giddy. What was it going to feel like when they actually made love?Annette felt a warm flush suffuse her and pressed. ”“But, she has only thoughts and feelings for her husband,” she continued the story as she stepped apart and tipped her head.“He becomes so desperate to have her, to kiss her, to bed her, that he grabs her forcefully and pulls her to him,” Marguerite said as Jacques acted in the same manner, drawing her body against his.She stared up into his intense eyes, and slightly out of breath, finished, “But, she rejects his advances and excuses herself to return to her husband’s side.” She curtsied as. Normally, she would have been proud of herself for not loosing it until she got back to the safety of her room, but she couldn't even feel good about that today.Today, Emma had made the tragic mistake of trying to be brave. She had followed Sam's advice and asked her Clayton; the boy of her reams. It had ended in humiliation. It wasn't Clayton's fault, it was Lindsey who had humiliated her in front of everyone. Now Emma's life in high school was over. Maybe she could laugh it off. There were. I had only planned to watch him, not touch him! My heart pounding in my chest, and my hand pounding my dick he whispered to me,"Can I touch it?"I thought, "NO!", but answered, "Yeah!" He wrapped his hand around my thin 6 incher and stroked lovingly. His fingers rubbed my head gently. He fondled my balls like someone who loved them. By this point I was more turned on than I had been in years. I asked him, "Can I touch your cock?" He nodded yes, and for the first time, I felt someone else's cock..