Was it possible a girl like me could cause that? My body was beginning to respond.Without missing a beat, I looked at him and chided, "Stop that". I h...nestly thought that he was flexing it at me to draw my attention to it. If he was it worked. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. He grinned, and I knew he had at least hoped something would happen while I was on my knees. Did I also want it to happen? My mind fought it just a bit, though not my body.He pointed to the pulsing bulge and said he had. He pressed even closer to Cindy now, secure with her female nearness and the gentle stroking of her hand on his shoulder and arm.The situation was starting to have a strong physical effect on Cindy's flesh as well. She could feel the familiar wonderful twitching sensation deep within her belly, and her hungry little pussy began to secrete tiny droplets of lubrication to moisten her panties, causing her to open and close her thighs slightly, almost unnoticeably, in a gathering sexual rhythm. Her. ’ Tracy turned the music down and said, ‘Aw Nana, I do enjoy classical music, but I’m here by myself most of the day. Besides, most of my work is from the internet, not walk-ins. Hey, check out this interesting order that came through this morning.’ Beverly listened as Tracy told her about the unusual request, wide-eyed and interested. ‘What do you have in mind?’ ‘Well,’ Tracy began gingerly, but quickly becoming animated and excited, ‘the flowers are for someone very artistic, so I am going. "I wasn't just talking when I told you I could handle you Becky. So let me show you what I meant," I whispered to her, nibbling on her neck again as I roughly slid my dick into her pussy."UH. OHGOD...harder..." Becky hissed when I started thrusting my dick in and out of her snatch, her walls tightening up around it and clinging to it as I drove all of my weight into her, forcing her into the turnbuckles with every thrust I made into her."Bite...me..." she moaned as she threw her legs a little.