"And having had your first taste of a man moving inside you, you can't wait for the second!" I'll admit no such thing. It wouldn't be ladylike... Ohhh...h," she moaned as his hand wedged its way between her legs and roughly squeezed the furried mound of her vulva.He increased the pressure of his fingers as he kneaded the thick lips of her cunt. Dampness wetted his fingers--warm juices that announced what her playful attitude would not."Admit it" he repeated, enjoying the noticeable increase of. I was about to respond when a dirty thought that was just too tempting to pass up popped into my head. Instead of answering her request, I remained silent and snuck upstairs to my room. I quickly got a hard-on from the thought of what I was about to do. I quietly moved around my house until I pinpointed her location. She was on the third floor of my house dusting cabinets, as a good bitch should. Her back was facing me, and I saw my opportunity to move in. I pounced on her from behind,. "Helen wasn't sure, given the pounding rising inside her, that she wanted him to be harmless. The trembling excitement she was feeling deep inside told her that she could be on the verge of what she had been craving.She followed him down the stairs and felt herself kissed by the rays of the sun yet soothed by a gentle mountain breeze."You always turn back early from your walks," he observed casually. "Perhaps you should be more audacious and take time to adore your surroundings." I do adore. The second group was the truly famous people. They were the ones who made coming to the event special. There were no limits on them and they got VIP treatment. Lastly there were the staff and members of the support crew. That was where they thought I fit. We were only here to work. We could go anywhere and do anything we needed to do to accomplish our jobs.I went over and said hello to Rob's lead photographer at the party. I'd known Ed since I first started dating Rob. He's an older guy and a.