She gasped at the same time Liz and I did. I spared a glance at Dana who had her knees pulled up to her chest, clearly entranced by the show. Meg gave...her pussy two more quick slaps, then drove two fingers into her pussy and started moving them quickly, She moaned wildly, if a bit theatrically, as she slide her hand up to roughly fondle one of her ample breasts. She pinched at her hard brown nipple, tugging and twisting at it, her dramatic moans turning into a series of intense pants. Breathing. She grabbed her bag, kissed me and said she’d be back by twelve.I heard the front door close and then waited a few minutes to give her a chance to come back for anything she might have forgotten, before looking on the floor for the clothes she had been wearing the night before. Unusually, they had not been left there, so, already throbbing with excitement, I went into the bathroom to check the laundry basket.My hands were trembling with excitement as I lifted her silky satin blouse. I still. Finally Aromir found his parents room, or what was left of it. He had recognized it by the metallic bed frame his father had bought for his mother as a wedding gift. Once polished brass formed in the likeness of a tree, the frame was twisted and covered in soot. Aromir pushed it across the floor and searched for the lose floor board. After a few minutes of searching Aromir pried the floor board and found not a small container but a huge crate underneath the floor. Using the old practice sword. I could clearly see her clitoris protruding from her cunt lips, her labia majora. "Can I touch?" I asked. “Of course!" I pushed her cunt lips back and held her clit lightly with two fingers. Emma gasped. I slipped two fingers into her vagina… it was wet and hot. Emma reached down and pushed the skin of her clitoris back, completely exposing the shaft and glans. I was right, it really did look like a small penis. It was about an inch or so in length, with the shaft tapering towards the head..