Then he pushed it in further – all the way. It felt good and I told him so. He wiggled the finger and turned it this way and that, causing me to coo... then moan. My cock became hard, and then harder as he began to move his finger in and out. “You ready for more?” He enquired with a twinkle in his voice.“God, yes!, I replied.He slowly pushed a second finger in to join the first, causing me to gasp, hurting me only a little.He then began to thrust both fingers in and out, picking up speed. It felt. The closest to an 'official' name would be 'nude recreation' or 'clothes-freedom' but that doesn't even begin to describe it properly. However, DO go on ... you were saying you discussed it amongst yourselves..." Since Natasha is of an age where she is starting to be interested in boys and Anatoly will be reaching puberty in but a few years, as well, we asked them what they thought. It is not fair that we impose our ideas on them. We looked at the brochure you left us ... we think even that we. ”“It will be worth re-learning. You no longer have anyone at your beck and call,” Imelda replied in kindly tones. “I will help if you want.”“Thank you, I would be most grateful, Imelda. You are John’s wife, are you not?”“One of them, yes.”“How many wives does a man need?” Oonagh replied, looking confused.“As many as will have him,” Imelda chuckled. “You know little about the real John. He really is a nice man, once you get to know him ... if a little dense in the ways of women.”“Thank you, my. I didn't hear him follow me into the kitchen. Grabbing two beers from the fridge, I hand him one and open the other one, taking a long swallow. I swish the beer around in my mouth, hoping it will remove any remnants of Jeremy's cum before he kisses me. If ... he kisses me."So, how did you get Jeremy to overcome his shyness?" he asks, his eyes focusing on my hard nipples, emphatically embossed on the front of my tank top."Finally put my psychology degree to use," I answer, not to mention the.