She said that she was, too, and asked me to walk her to her car. As fate would have it, we had parked beside each other. Her's was a sporty Honda Prel...de and mine, my fun car, a 1972 Mercedes 350 Coupe. We complemented each other on our vehicles. I asked if she was dancing the next Wednesday and she said yes. I told her that I, likely, would be there, too. Annie wished me good night, got in her car, waved good-bye, and drove off. It seemed like a month 'til the next Wednesday finally rolled. He groped around for a spare pillow and hugged it tight and the sex chat kept getting truer. His arms caressed the pillow as if he was really hugging the woman he was talking to. But the real excitement started when he heard soft wet sounds through the head phones. She was kissing the microphone on her end and Amit kissed her back (through wet kissing sounds).“Oh, you are so sweet,” insisted Nandini with a gasp, “my mouth is filling with your saliva and our tongues are wriggling around each. J: Just relax Tori. I won't hurt you.T: I know baby but I'm just scared.J: You have nothing to worry about. I'll be so gentle.T: OK John. I trust you. We went back to kissing for a few more minutes before I felt his cool fingers slither their way under the edge of my panties. I tensed just a bit at first, but when his index finger made contact with my clit, all of the tension melted away. He slowly started rubbing in agonizingly slowly circles and I was writhing against his hand as he used the. Suddenly her hand withdrew, and then slapped him sharply on the ass. "Stop pretending to be asleep. I will not be ignored," Heather said, her voice rising in mock indignation.Chris spun about so quickly that his mother squealed with laughter. His hard-on slapped her on the leg. "No one could ignore you," he said hoarsely. He lifted her generous breast to his mouth and sucked on her nipple, tonguing it roughly."Oh yes, baby," sighed Heather. She grabbed her free tit and rolled the nipple between.