" After a moment, Béla let him move her hand away, staring into his face to gauge his reaction. A slight fluttering behind his eyes made him feel diz...y and he almost toppled over on top of her. "Stop that!" he demanded. Immediately, the weird sensation went away."What in the world..." he murmured to himself, feeling something hard stuffed up inside Béla's pussy.It took both hands, one holding Béla's squirming hips down and one hand grasped (one finger on each side, as that was all he could get. The elderly couples used to treat me like their daughter and they used to drop in every now and then or have me visit their houses and used to treat me to lovely home cooked lunches and dinners. As was to be expected, they were also great gossips and used to regale me with stories of what was happening in the colony. Through them I came to know that the young man next door to me was Prakash, working with a leading BPO and had a bright future. He used to leave for work around 11 am and return at. He laid the palm of his hand on her mons, the heel pressing on the magnet and his fingertips on either side of her clitoris. He cupped his hand, then released, then cupped again, over and over, faster and faster. The agitation of the magnet made the lump inside her roll around along her tender meatus, while her clit just barely glided along the insides of her soft clitoral hood. Gripping her hair tighter, his thrusts were coming faster. Michelle's fingers and toes splayed out, and her eyes. "Oh my God, are you serious? How?" The arrangements have been made." I could tell she was nervous. The alcohol was helping, but my wife had no idea what to expect. I wasn't sure I did either. Was she all talk, or did she really want another man to force himself on her? She hadn't even been with another man before, and now she was about to get mock-****d by a complete stranger."Are you sure it's a good idea? It's so wrong. Will we be the same afterward, after someone else has been inside me? Do.