“Oh my God!” her body, vocalizing the increasing pleasure as she worked her fingers deeper into her feminine cavern, coating each with her sticky ...ucous as she dug. Desperately, she searched for the spot the would inch her to the next level... pausing only long enough to hastily cast her panties aside with a swift kick of her foot. Stretched out on her back, she allowed herself to ignore social mores as she resumed violating herself.Tucked slightly inside her moist gash, the tips of her fingers. Dirty..... little .....whore." At the end of the sentence, with each word, my hand twists her nipple a little and she feels my cock get harder. Suddenly one of her legs is kicked out to the side and my hand is gone from her tit only to reappear between her legs. The thin material of her panties doesn't prevent much as my hand begins to rub her clit through the material. " Or maybe you want it in your cunt Ellen. Maybe you want to be bent over and have my cock ramming in and out of your pussy. Jan crouched on the floor and opened Donna’s legs, started to lick the crutch of her panties working her way inside, eventually Jan pulled them down and licked her clit as she pushed a finger inside her.As Donna sat there getting breathless and extremely turned on as Jan did the business she knew she was coming quite quickly and it was an orgasm she’d not experienced before, it came on suddenly as Donna cried out as Jan’s tongue was doing all the work, she pushed the back of her head hard into. She had been expressing her depression to him too much lately in her letters and he had good-naturedly admonished her about this--saying he didn't want a worried looking old hag of twenty-two years old for a wife when he returned.Julia was the first real friend she had made since her husband's departure. She was Mr. Schroeder's, the store owner's, private secretary and also had a husband who was away at sea. That gave them something in common right way.Julia had invited her out for coffee the.