The warmth she felt in her stomach had nothing to do with the sun. She decided she didn't want to play easy, so she dove into a breaking wave and swam...away from the shore.The shock of seeing the gorgeous view from her hotel window made her want to share it with someone. On impulse, she had knocked on the adjoining door to Zach's room before thinking how he might view her intrusion. She didn't want him to think she was throwing herself at him, but the truth was she had already made up her mind.. Crossing legs helps. Occasionally tapping the clitoris helps, but I do this very rarely.”“When I’m sitting (like in school), I cross my legs and contract my leg muscles together – a technique my lover (a woman) showed me.”“When I masturbate, I sit up in a chair or on the bed, cross my legs right over left at the knees and use the pressure of my inner thighs, exerting all the energy in my body and centering it in my genitals.”“I either read a sexually explicit passage in a book (keep several on. “He can’t afford to, Honey,” Mame explained.“If your mom caught him fucking you, there would be hell to pay. Do you really want to fuck him? If you do, bring him over here. I’m sure we can get in his pants if we work at it.”“You could get into a statue’s pants, you hot slut!”, Dad yelled as he slammed his raw dick up her ass again. He just thought he was fucked out. Mary talking calmly about fucking her father was enough to get him hard again for the umpteenth time that night.“You girls have. I pull on the sparse hair remaining on her pubis before I go back playing with the clit under its hood. I alternate between back and front side. I leave my fingers at the entrance of the vagina and slowly caress the lips to collect her juices. When I have collected enough lubrication, I wander to the folds of the anus and take possession. I dare playing with her body with my two hands at the same time, my right hand in her sex while my left hand plays with her small hole.It is time now for one.