Instead he pushed his hand up her skirt, until his fingers entered her. Then he pushed harder. She gasped. This was bordering on too hard. He was movi...g his fingers but making no effort to stimulate her clitoris. She sighed with relief when he withdrew his hand. Gently he rolled her skirt up her legs and over her buttocks, then pulled her panties to her knees. She had waited for this moment, but his last jarring move had unsettled her. Her body was no longer primed for the sting of leather.. She was very hot, Andrei must have been a Saint to have resisted her for even this long.Her long legs fluttering across the waxed boards and her back arched in the perfect curve. Andrei licked his lips in lust as he watched on, knowing full well that she must be starting to notice the growing bulge in his tight pants."Thank you Andrei. Do you think we can take a break?" she asked hopefully. Normally he never gave her breaks this early, but this time the man looked at her with a coy smile and. My companion was not going to reveal herself fully. Nor would I. There was something special about this secret time which was being made even more special, because she had insinuated herself into my fantasies. I had not been open to this level of trust, which had likely reserved for my mother. Sometimes, I’d get close. In those short moments, chatting and jerking off with older men, circumscribed by our pure, that is, orgasm-focused relationships, I’d feel kinship. Here I was with a woman and. He ran it up and down my arm and he stared deeply into my eyes. i was about to ask him what he was doing but he placed his finger on my lips, hushing me. he took of his shirt only to reveal his beautifully toned six pack. he grabbed my hand and ran it down his chest, then his stomach and then gently placed it on his dick bulge. he then rubbed my hand back and forth down his thigh before placing it on his bulge a second time. he leaned forward and gently kissed my neck. feeling ridiculously.