I stroked it firmly with the two fingers of my other hand as she spread her thighs wider.With my fingers, I began to strum the hot nub like a guitar. ...��Aaah,” She moaned loudly, caring little for the sound she made. “Please, don’t stop,” she beseeched me.I accelerated my strumming of her clit. I inserted two fingers inside her pussy which was by now releasing her pent-up fluids. She was about to orgasm. I turned my hand inside her pussy so that it went in and then, like a cup, curled my two. "He got swept overboard!" My mother cried back, her face covered in sea spray and tears as she scanned the choppy surface of the sea. "The storm hit suddenly and the mast gave way, it hit him and he fell overboard." Turning to the dark waters around us I scanned the surface for any sign of my father but saw none. As I stood there staring at the murky depths the boat gave out with another groan, followed by the sound of splintering wood."Mom, We've hit something!" I hollered to make myself. ” “Good day Miss Penelope.” Jack’s voice is like husky velvet on my ears and his smile is making me melt. “I brought these for you.” Jack holds out a beautiful bouquet of flowers, mixed lilies, roses and even some peonies. The combination is random but wonderfully held together in the florists’ wrap. “Thank you. Please, come on in.” I lead the way into the lounge as Jack shuts the door and follows me. He lets out a low whistle on surveying the room. His eyes take in the family photographs and. . so we thought £350 each was well worth it. We texted the number and arranged for a visit to check it out. The place turned put to be a rather nice custom built building and nicely laid out. We went in, were shown through to a technician who explained that the latex on what colour we wanted, would be sprayed on where ever we wanted no problem. As it was still experimental they were waiting to see if the were any drawbacks. I said were there any people we cold speak to who had had this done....