It couldn’t compete with pecker play...what a rod to experiment with and push all the variables and no motivation had to be understood here...it was...always her carnal wanderlust back to Dean’s cock...her hand...her tongue and her coochie ...seeking and needing natural enjoyment ...she moved the moment up a notch and was wanking him...stroke by rapid stroke... exceptional handiwork, hand raised satisfaction and hand reared precum adding to Dean’s increasing delirious male groans.She had always. ”“Obsession,” she echoed, before shaking her head to try to clear it. Her counsellor was right, of course. The apocryphal fact about teenagers was actually true for Lily - she really did think about sex every seven seconds. Every time she looked at another human, she couldn’t help but wonder how they looked naked, how they tasted, how they smelled, what they would feel like, their body over hers ... As well as his primary mission of finding the Protector, Mr. Foster had been tasked with. After I did that I boiled the kettle again to make a pot of tea and sat back at the table and waited for Audrey to appear.Ten minutes later the bedroom door opened and Audrey appeared in her wheelchair in my fluffy terry toweling dressing gown."Tea?" I asked trying to stay as matter of fact as I could even though my stomach was churning."Yes that would be lovely thank you, where's Jimbo?" she asked looking around the house."Went out for a pee, well you two have seem to have bonded quite well,". But then would their hostess, and benefactor, be insulted if she refused? Finally she said “Sure, that would be great.”“Wonderful. Kelly, why don’t you go have a swim while Jackie and I talk?”* * *Jackie sipped her drink and tried to concentrate. Knowing that Jackie was a history teacher, Jessica had engaged her in a conversation about Marie Antoinette. This was a subject Jackie knew quite a bit about, but she was having a hard time expressing herself because she kept getting distracted by what.