" He forced back a lump in his throat."I've always been like this, George." Her body swayed. "I think you always knew it. I guess I was too backward t... admit it. But not anymore." She parted her cuntlips for him, the red oozing gash visible to George's hungry stare."It's marvelous losing all my damn hangups," Charlotte added, feeling wonderful. She stepped to the side of his chair. "Finger me, honey, my pussy's soaked."George gouged his fingers through her moist cuntlips, the juices flowing. " I can't lie; I was getting a little horny. We were mostly through the movie when Jeanie asked, "do you want some ice cream?" "Sure" I said. She hit pause on the movie and jumped up to get it. I began to stand, but she said to sit. As I waited I observed that it was ten and Mitch would be home just after eleven thirty. Jeanie returned with two bowls and handed me one. "Enjoy" she said. I was just like Cold Stone Creamery; she had mixed in all the toppings. It was delicious, and before long I. ‘I knew you would love it.’ Her finger was removed somewhat to my disappointment but then I felt another urgent pressure and I knew that the small dildo was replacing it. Jenkins rocked her hips behind me and her arms folded around me, one at my breast, one at the top of my cunny. As she invaded me her finger danced across that part of my cunny and I felt an enormous wave of pleasure. ‘Your nub is the very centre of pleasure, Madeleine. Every woman has one and every woman loves it to be. He looked up at me with a mix of apprehension and longing. He looked down at my breasts, which swelled over and over with my own nervous breathing. “Do you want to open your present?” I repeated, almost a whisper.First his hands went to my hips. He looked back and forth between my breasts as his fingers slowly slid up my body. His touch felt electric. My nerves were already on edge from how worried I was that I had made a mistake, but I felt literal sparks as his hands made their way to my bra..