Across her forehead, her temples, around the backs of her ears. Coax the stress out of her jawline and tease her lips with the lightest touch just to ...eel their warmth. I would ask her to melt under my touch. My kneading grip on her shoulders, thumbing her clavicles and dragging strong fingers against her shoulders. I would run my hands down her back. Both walking my fingers through her tight muscles, but also lightly grazing her skin. Literally delicately scratching sensation down her spine. I. The hiccups were beginning to hurt; this wasthe third case today, maybe the fourth. He glanced at Phil. Funny, I'mnot as scared as I was of Jimmy and Tommy? He looks calm and kind; likehe likes animals and little kids, thought Kelly. Still, this is acrazy-making situation.Phil turned north toward the Mall. "Do they still have a carousel atthis place?" Uh, maybe. I think so," Kelly remembered the carousel from when he wassmall but wasn't sure it still existed. Three years ago at Christmas hehad. I even tried tasting it. It was sort of salty, and not really bad tasting. I reached down and realized that whatever it was, it was still oozing slowly from my wiener. I squeezed my lil thing and more oozed out into my hand. Looking at it, I just felt like I should lick my fingers and hand clean. I don’t know why I did, but I did. The more I licked, the more I wanted. I kept squeezing and wiping my wiener to get more of that creamy stuff.As I was getting all of the cream off of my thing, I. Hell, sounded like a deal to me! So she told me she was going to an adult store to get her a dildo for her pussy. When she came in she was smiling, and told me she got herself a little something, and was going to shower.I waited for a few minutes before she walked out, but I didn't see her little something. I watched from my recliner as she laid back on the couch and began to touch her breast, making her nipples hard, and also my cock. I watched, as her hands roamed her body, slowly moving her.