” Whimpers escape past my lips and my hands reach out for you. I have to touch you. I need to touch you. “I said, beg for it.” “Please, Sir. P...ease let me touch your hard cock! I need to feel you inside of me now! Please...” You lunge at me, rip open the front of my sheer black tights, wrap one of your hands around my exposed throat and use the other to dig your fingers into my hip bone as you thrust and force yourself into me. I scream out in ecstasy and wrap my legs around you, getting lost. She sat on the couch and asked, “Whatcha doing? Besides being a girl.” I told her I was just trying to relax and asked if she wanted a beer. I walked into the kitchen and looked back when she replied and noticed she was staring at me as I walked. She saw me look and said, “I just like the way your skirt sways when you walk.” I was flattered and I came back handing her the bottle. I sat next to her and folded my leg under me as I sat.No sooner did I sit down than she was asking me why I picked. "These are more conflicting, for me," she muttered idly."You haven't told me what you have thought about ... what you decided." I said it with anxiety in my voice.She looked at me and smiled. She said nothing, just nodded her head."Here's what I think, Charlie. I have been watching you carefully through the past couple years to see if I could be sure that you weren't hurt by what we have already done together. And, I can find no evidence of harm. You seem to be growing up to be a wonderful. Lynn begins a steady breathing. She looks at his hands roaming her body. Reliving her experience with Chuck she puts her hands on his shoulders for support.“Your hands feel so good on my body. I stood just like this and let Chuck feel me.”Her husband caresses her and answers, “I know you like it. It’s a real turn on watching his hands on you,”There’s a sharp intake of breath when her husband’s hand reaches her stomach. His extended thumb brushes her abdomen right above her pubis. His other hand.