Still it felt nice either way and he watched her and her facial expressions. She’d watch him and how he reacted too. Before long, she grew more and ...ore comfortable doing it. “I like doing this” she said. “Do you? Does it feel nice?” He nodded and said yes but added “I want to return the favor. It’s exciting. It is turning me on. I don’t want to cum too soon. Want me to feel you? Want me to finger you or even lick you out? I’d love to do that if you’d like it.” He was ready and more then. " She sat up and puzzled out how to get the right amount on the cotton. I grabbed a baby wipe, took the hair tie and cotton ball of my sack and tossed them. I grabbed another tie and after tying it around my balls she had the new ball ready. "One sec, put your butt under this." I slid one of her larger pillows under her butt and lower back as she got back into position. I gave her a quick kiss and smile then placed the ball back in the tie in front of balls. Without a prompt she arched her. The cut of her panties pulled against the motion of her hips as they rolled against the mattress. The tapered edges of the gusset cupped her mound. She remembered the hand and voice and felt the tingling warmth flush through her skin."Don't turn around," he'd said.The whisper had slithered into her ear like a trickle of warm cream. There'd been no threat in his tone. No more than the force of his ardent what ifs. His grip had merely been firm enough to suggest he had the strength to hold her,. You heard the screams. You felt their fear. But what happened? Tell me Christine. Be honest, what happened?"Her shoulders shook and she was holding her head with her hands. "Yes, monsieur. I can see that you know because you describe it so well. That was it." What's it, Christine? You must be precise. What happened? You mentioned their breasts. They beat their breasts?" Yes, monsieur. There too." And their stomachs?"She turned away but I could feel the heaving of her shoulders and I could hear.