Ninve babbled incessantly about why her costume was modeled on Snooki from Jersey Shore, a reality TV program of the sort that I avoided like the plag...e. It was a short dress which stopped somewhere in the upper thighs and didn't leave much wiggle room if one bent over. If a girl went commando while doing so, she'd flash a man for certain in that outfit. Of course, Ninve was notorious in terms of mooning people whenever her pants were too baggy, let alone dresses that barely covered her assets.. Those fingers were working inside me like a little orgasm machines.While she did this,she liked and sucked my clits.I came hard and she licked it.She gave me a few moments and then got back to work. She spread my legs and held my thighs and started eating me. I held her hair and pulled it everytime i shuddered.I was so mad that i pushed her mouth hard against my pussy.Every now and then she would spank my thighs. It stirred my pelvic area like electricity.When i told her that i was going to cum. Don’t. Please. There are doctors that will talk to me with my Francie with me. You were recommended. I’m here by choice. Is that good enough?”“Yes,” she looked at the chart, “Miss Rawlins. And you are?”“Mrs. Rawlins. Suffice to say she’s my sister-in-law and we’re very close. She’s been abused, raped, beaten, and treated like shit for thirty-seven years. That stopped last October. I’m not saying her brother, my husband, and I are taking credit for ending the cycle, but we’re here now, and she. ? He demanded softly, moving his fingers inside her, stimulating her g-spot. She had never achieved multiple orgasms before, thought herself incapable of it. But with Him she did. She screamed as a second orgasm ripped through her, even more powerful than the first. Her breathing was becoming more erratic, her heart beat was pounding in her ears. She had never felt pleasure like this before, pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. Still He didn’t stop, His fingers slowed on her clit.