Before she can cum, I wrap both of my arms around her thighs, hold them so that she can’t move them, and use the fingers of each hand to spread her ...ussy and reach in to again caress and rub her clit. I feel her stop the effort on my cock as I arouse her, and then as she reaches climax and peaks I feel her cum from both sensations at once. I taste her juices flowing from both g-spot and clit into my mouth and across my face. I feel her tremble and feel her body tense and her hips thrust as she. At first she tended to mope at home and her brightness was mainly found in her activities at work, at school. Time alone, as the first half year after her Mom’s death passed, seemed to make her more at ease with herself at home. One of the ‘romantic’ things that entered her life, and she began to allow, after she started to live alone in the family home alone, was masturbation. She was always ashamed to be ‘pleasuring’ herself, when her Mom was at home and sick, so she very rarely ever did it,. She could hear the car idling now. Then she put on her sunglasses and opened the door on the passenger´s side and slid inside.“I have never done...anything like this before!” she said and closed the door so fast that she didn´t see which of the men from the job interview it was. She put her large bag between her feet and put the seat belt on. “Yet you...warmed to the...idea...” the man said slowly. She could recognize the voice but she was not sure if it was the tall one or the bearded one. Not. With Ariel fast asleep beside me I lay tossing and turning in the dark, the red digits of the bedside clock taunting me with the ever-growing lateness of the hour. The cause wasn't helped by the creaking of the floorboards above as Sylvia, the original nighthawk, puttered around overhead. The groan of the steps as she came down to the kitchen then went back up; as she came down to use the bathroom then went back up; as she came down for whatever other reasons and kept going back up. Eventually.