Finally, though, it happened: feeling myself slipping over the edge, I pressed myself into her hard and deep as I felt the first jet of my semen launc... into her. That sensation was enough to finally push her over the top, as well, the first wave of her orgasm washed over her, cutting off her scream of release. Even as I felt her tightening around me, her pelvis began a series of short, rapid thrusting movements as she repeatedly impaled herself on me as my spasming penis filled her with my. “What is wrong with having an orgasm, Bess?” asked the doctor. “No, you don’t understand, my husband has been away in the services for about two months!” she responded.“Bess are you sure you want to be telling me this?” the doctor asked. She nodded her head rather than answer verbally, “I just want to know if it is possible for a woman to orgasm without touching herself? Please doctor tell me I am not going mad!” Bess added. The Doctor looked at her and said, “I have heard of it before, it’s. She took my hands and placed them again on her bare boobs and said, ‘Thoda aur dabao na.’ I, in a fit of excitement, went on to enjoy playing with her milk-pots. They were round, big and firm with dark brown inch-long nipples. First time I had touched the soft roundness of a fully-grown woman. Bhabhi was also enjoying my kneading and squeezing of her breasts. My lund was getting hard. I was wearing only the underwear and my 7″ lund was now forcing its way out. I got a full erection. As I was. ?She gave me a quick nod of assent.Chapter FifteenI increased the speed of the stimulator and Dawn was struggling not to squirm.I spoke, ?Dawn you may squirm and moan if you desire.?She turned beet red and spoke, ?if that would please Master, I will do it.? I answered, ?oh no, that was not an order, I just thought you might like to do those things.?She gave me a resentful look but said, ?thank you Master.?She was having a moral dilemma, after years of being taught not to do just what she was.