Without any hesitation he deftly slipped his fingers into my hot silky smooth pussy. As his fingers massaged my g-spot vigorously, I struggled to stay...on my feet reaching out for anything to steady myself. My pussy started to tighten around his fingers but he didn’t want me to cum just yet. Knowing how far he could push without sending me over the edge was all about paying attention, watching my body, feeling it and listening The signs were all there and he always looked for them. He withdrew. She stood up, and with one hand on the back of the chair, walked round it in a shy and diffident manner, looking down, her face hidden from the crowd by her hair. She dragged it around so that the back of the chair was to the left of the stage, then on the next circuit she sat down with her back to the crowd. Using her left hand as support, she suddenly leant right back as far as she could, so that she was now looking at the crowd upside down. More cheering, as now her firm breasts could be. "Erica gave in to Tyler's insistence that they shower together. Much to her surprise, he did not attempt to fuck her in the shower at all. Even though he was hard again from their time washing each other thoroughly, he behaved himself and they stepped away from the shower, dried off and put on a minimum of clothing. Over breakfast, Erica thought they would need to have a game plan for Tyler and his father. She knew the two of them were going to have to find better terms or everything was going. ‘You will? Great and I’m sorry to screw things up for you. ‘Okay, well I’ll buy if you have Jerry put a little booze in the drinks. ‘Yeah, I’ll see you then. Bye-bye.’ He hung up the phone and looked at me, ‘Happy now?’ ‘Yeah, just don’t fuck with them anymore,’ I said walking out his door. Heading back to my desk I made plans to head back to the Carousel again that night, hoping I might run into the twins. Mike stayed out of my hair the rest of the day and I was able to get quite a bit of.