..but not yet." Dropping my hand down towards her damp folds, I slipped my middle and ring finger into her tight walls, curling them up to press again...t her g-spot once again. My palm pressed directly against her clit and I could feel her walls pulsing, squeezing and trying to pull my fingers into her deeper. Suddenly I started to jackhammer my hand up and down inside of her pussy, my fingertips tapping against her g-spot while my palm ground against her clit. A well known technique for getting. "I like your jersey too. Lovely colour."Reg could not help but relax at the warmth of his welcome. "Blame Eleanor," he smiled."Nonsense! Yours was the final choice."They smiled at each other and Bridget got a lump in her throat. She could see, almost feel, their love for each other.David was not far behind her. He shook Reg's hand warmly clasping his shoulder. "Congratulations, Reg!" he said. "You've made us all and one young lady in particular very happy." I'm pretty happy myself, sir." I bet. ”“S-s-sorry,” he said, clearly shocked by my frank language.“I mean,” I said, holding out my hand and when he took it pulling him closer as I noted the erect cock bulge in his jeans, “you’re almost twenty-one now and an adult so I understand you have needs.“And I’m sure you and Anna are fucking like a couple rabbits, but your poor mother hasn’t gotten any for longer than I care to think about and hearing you two huffing and puffing and going at it only reminds me what I’m missing out on.”He was. My Mistress sees' this also."John, is there something that gig can help you with?" she asks'."I do have to take a piss." Gig get under the table and help John with his problem. Don't let any get on the carpet!" she commands.I say nothing but get under the table and crawl to Johns' crotch. His cock is semi-hard as I take him into my mouth and wrap my lips around him. He puts his hands on my head and holds me in place as he starts to piss. His hot piss flows into my mouth as I swallow it down.