She looked down and she saw my boner pushing my boxers out through my broken zipper, the safety pin nowhere to be seen.She looked up into my eyes and ...aid with a smile, so I see you found me a new knob and started biting her lip again.I didn’t know where to look or what to say.She ran her finger down my chest across my stomach until she reached my waistline then without warning she starting tickling the end of my dick with her pretty finger nails through my boxers . I was shocked but I couldn’t. She was actually getting off on telling me about it. I asked her if the memories of his cock fucking her hot little cunt was making our sex better. She gave me a hug let out a little moan & shoved her hot little cunt into me pumping away like a wild woman. I then asked her if she had fucked anyone else, thinking she might tell me about fucking my buddy. She denied having anyone else, I assumed she was lying to me as he had no reason to tell me he had fucked her if in fact he had not. On the. My fingers make their way down. I'm so wet and not just because of the shower. I can feel the warm slippery juices flowing from my pussy. My fingers penetrate inside, in and out while still pinching my nipple with my other hand. I go back to playing with my clit now that my fingers are lubricated. I fall against the shower wall moaning. I can feel the pulsing increasing as my breathing gets faster. I imagine what it would be like to take Donnie to bed, how big his cock is, what it looks like,. ’ ‘OK.’ I said, but it wasn’t really. I didn’t have much of an idea what I was getting into. Nigel made us another cup of tea, and while Mary and I drank it, he put the stuff from the loft into the back of my car. In hushed tones, I explained the adventure of my mini’s breakdown to Mary–somehow I didn’t want Nigel to hear how I had behaved. Mary smiled broadly, as I finished my story. ‘Well, well. Now I understand why you were aching. I think you’ll find Nigel is… stimulating in a different.