I moan and squirm around your long fingers begging for more, but you torture me staying perfectly still, except for scissoring your two fingers trying...to make room for one more. Your fingers are burning hot inside me and dripping wet, you slowly withdraw all three fingers and then with a corkscrew motion you quickly shove them deep inside. When you’re buried as far as you can go you wiggle your middle finger against my G-spot for a count of three and then slowly slide out of me. I am loosing my. I only wanted to know everything about her, to tell her everything about me. Well I did my best to make it through a few minutes of idle chat and she left .I kicked myself for not coming up with a reason for her to stick around a little while longer .But my fried said she thought she liked me and would be by the following day. Well I couldn't get the vision of her out of my mind .Literaly everywhere I went and everything I did I was thinking only of her.It was as if I was freezing and she was. "OK, now relax. Move your finger side to side over that with a little pressure. Your father didn't learn this trick until we were married 15 years. I should have shown him this day one. OK, you are doing it right. Keep doing that. Ohhhh yes, that feels very good. Keep rubbing at this speed and I will guide you through this."Wow, this is great! She is giving me step-by-step instruction on how to make her cum. "OK, that's very good," she said. "Now relax and let me show you something." She then. I knewthis had to happen at some time. I don't think he's ever had the chanceto grieve losing his son. And now he must prepare to walk his daughterdown the aisle. It's a lot to hit him with, and I'm just so happy tohave him here with us."I got up and walked around the table and gave daddy a kiss on the cheekand a big hug. To his credit, he didn't flinch and hugged be warmly.And when I looked up, he had tears in his eyes, and so did mother, andVivian, so not to be left out, I cried as well.By.