It wasn’t enough, and she soon popped them open. She could feel the wetness on her panties as she stroked her finger over them, and her hand slipped...underneath a moment later. A whimper escaped her as she pushed a finger past her damp curls and into her saturated pussy. She froze, remembering the open window. If she could hear them, then they could probably hear her. The thought was tempting, but she couldn’t go through with it. She was in desperate need of relief, though. She stood and walked. I was standing completely naked before him. He was enjoying a free show of my naked body.Then I removed all his dress and made him nude. Omg!!! It was a very big penis which was very erect like an iron rod. I don’t know to say the size of the penis because it was a first time for me. He told me to kneel down and pushed his cock into my mouth.First, I hesitated because it was awkward and somewhat like anything. After a few minutes, I started playing teasing and started giving him a blowjob like. "This was weird, Chantal thought. What Michelle was saying was impossible. Yet some of the things that happened were also impossible; at least by any normal standards. But they happened nonetheless. She looked at her instructions. They were simple enough but she still printed them and set to work. She wasn't sure about any of this, but she was certainly curious.*Shortly before 9.00, Chantal and her father were watching TV. She was about to leave him for her room, when he asked her to put some. “Or that nice fat thumb” groaned Lady Charlotte “put it in me” Sharpe’s eyes had been closed concentrating but as he opened them he could focus on nothing but Lady Charlotte engorged clitoris he had more than enough moisture to rub comfortably over her erect and resilient hood and a tiny pink head emerged the whole now fascinating thing the fully the size of the last joint of his fore figure. He rubbed it again and she pushed back really relishing the treatment now. “Find the rhythm doctor”.