One finger slid into the wetness and the second one encounters what I thought was surely a tight virgin pussy.I softly and gently give a generous atte...pt at timing my moves for maximum pleasure for you. Responding to your every move. Your increased breathing tells me I am succeeding. I am nuzzling your neck and ears with soft kisses and then as if it was old hat you came hard on my fingers and the juices flooded my hand. I smiled in to the next kiss and said ok its time . You were a natural as. That may have been projection because I sure as hell was.“You’re damp.” No surprise there. She undid her trousers and they slid down her legs. “Christ but I’ve been wanting this.”“With anyone?”“With the right anyone. Get on the bed.” I did and she did too, lying beside me, facing me, both of us lying on one side as our mouth met and she guided my hand to her cunt, lifting her knee to make herself available. We kissed and I stroked her for a while, then I guided my finger into her and felt her. “Let's walk along the promenade. I know you've got to spend your last evening with your Mum, but let's have five minutes in one of the shelters.”~~~I left the coast at nine o'clock on Sunday morning and drove up to Norwich, where I got on the A11 to London. Not much more than an hour later I was in Chelmsford, sitting in the railway station, waiting for Edna, who bounced off the train in the bubbliest of moods, a smart leather overnight bag in her hand. We hugged and kissed as if it had been. I just never thought that it would be like that. I screamed again, begging him to stop, but my cries seemed to excite him, as did my feeble struggling. He just pinned my hands to the floor and started bucking into me with a renewed fervor.I had never been so scared in my life. My whole lower body was in agony, I could feel his hot breath on me as he held my hands with one of his and used his other to rip off the remnants of my dress, and paw my just-developing breasts. He pinched and twisted,.