”She held it so that the head of the toy was just inside her, and began to rock her hips, slowly working it in and out, going deeper with each gyrat...on. Once she had it in, she adjusted the position until the head was against her g-spot. She let out a moan and held it in place with one hand. Her other hand moved the little rabbit head against her clit, feeling its intense buzz, which forced her hips to buck involuntarily. She shuddered slightly, then adjusted it, so the tiny vibrating ears held. I had to hold back the urge to go for it; she was primed and totally anticipated my mouth and hot tongue to manipulate her clitoris. She wanted what Barbara experienced from her last two massages sessions with me.As I mention earlier, she only got as far as the inner and outer lip massage with only mild clitoral stimulation. Her release came unexpectedly. It was hard and fast. She was pushing down with slight pumping pressure on her abdomen with each major contraction. This powerful release and. Sliding off my underwear and peeling it off my heels, I was on him in a flash, straddling his thighs and impaling myself on his shaft as he so thoughtfully held it for me.Fuck, he fit me perfectly.Absolutely possessed, I rode him like a banshee, whipping back and forth so his beautiful cock stroked me just right.I flew towards orgasm, climaxing with an animalistic growl and melting onto his hard chest.Before I could even catch my breath, though, his big, strong hands captured my butt again, and. Did she not see? Did I time it wrong? Or is she disgusted with me? Have I overstepped in our little game? I know I can get over-excited at times, maybe push too hard in my enthusiasm, get carried away. Have I done it again?I move back, away from my window in my darkened room, sitting on the floor in a corner-hugging myself. I'm not going to cry, though the embarrassment is something I can feel within my chest. Is that even possible? I took a risk, a big risk, and I fell flat on my face. Thank.