A bucking bronco wouldn’t be any more difficult to hold on to, but keeping the movement light meant Audrey’s orgasm wasn’t actually taking place... it was like she was at the millisecond before the tipping over the edge.Normally when you touched her she exploded and it was all over. Now we’d gone seconds and Audrey screamed and bucked but hadn’t collapsed in a heap of spent sexual force. So I pushed my face forward and touched her clit with my outstretched tongue. Now she came! With massive. .He moved forward and whispered into my ear how much that he want to make love to me and carefully place his hand on my inner thigh, I could feel a flush run down my body to my pussy which by now was getting wetter and as Charlie moved his hand closer to top of the stocking he slipped in his finger beyond the crotch of my panties and gently parted my glistening wet lips , I had never had anybody touch me in this way in a public place before but felt the pleasure as a finger slipped into my. “Oh yes Gerald the prize of the family, if he did not have that pathological hatred for fat people, he could of gone far in life had he not tried to harpoon those fat women at the local baths” he said“Oh yes, he was thinking he was Captain Ahab that day .. And not that substandard version with Patrick Stewart but the Gregory Peck one, dragged away half drowned when they caught him”“Aye he was stabbing that fat woman for twenty minutes with his harpoon before she cottoned on”“So what is the news. ..SMACK! After SMACK! After SMACK! After SMACK!... For what seemed like a millennium.There was my mum still on her hands and knees unable to move, as if paralysed — either in shock or the power of Louise subduing her with her might. All of Louise's friends were gathered around the onslaught in a circle with their eyes bulging out in awe, but by now silent — hypnotised by the ever-so-increasing momentum of Louise's fist, most expertly, swinging from the shoulder, thundering right into my.