The edge of my fingernail pressed gently around the edges, touching sensitive fresh skin. The pad of my finger grinded against the top of my clit insi...tently. Spreading my legs wider I let myself become overtaken by the waves flowing through me. My hand almost seemed to cramp as my finger moved more intently, pressing me over the edge. The vibrating toy continued to be pulled in and out of my soaking wet pussy. My chest began to rise and fall violently as my nipples became harder than ever. Most weekends I went to see her and the sex between was quite adventurous and noisy. Her house mates thought we were on d**gs as we were at it night and day and everyone in the house could hear us and we didn’t care!We explored each other’s boundaries which seemed few, this involved sex in and outdoors including in the grounds of Blenheim palace ( Winston Churchill would turn in his grave ).We used to travel to a sex shop and buy porn, sex toys, contact magazines ( days before internet). Toys. Assuming they would be willing to try something brown in color from the monkey world. There loss if not I suppose.It was in that moment, when I could feel it. Feel death’s wings in the air. In fairness I could always feel that, but something was unique about this one. Old age, sickness, or injury, they are expected, and more or less accepted. But this one, this grim was seeking someone young, healthy, and uninjured. My curiosity was peeked.I found her. A high school student, 19 years old, and. We were so close my mouth was aching to kiss him, then he stroked my breast through my blouse and his hand slipped up my thigh slowly and surely before he discovered my bare pussy. He did not need to say anything he just asserted his authority on me.The coke had now changed to beer and the gentle stimulation and alcohol had me horny as hell and he knew it.Whilst I’d never had a hotel liaison before I had fantasized to it and had developed strict rules about who would be in control and that.