I thought this was going to dressup for a day like at a womanless pageant. But you seem to think I couldbe dressing for a year and that is just too mu...h. What's in this for me?What do I get for my efforts? I don't see any upside for me." You get a special prize if you go the distance, the committeeoverseeing the fundraiser foresaw the guys having problems so there is abond fund set up to pay every participant a stipend. The stipend is onehundred dollars per day for every day up to seven days. I knew what he’d done and I tried to relax, concentrate on enjoying his hands, but my mind was racing. He massaged all the way down to my toes and very slowly back up, getting closer each time to my now very awake pussy. I slightly parted my legs to allow better access — yet, at the same time, I knew my knickers were protecting me. That said, a part of me didn't want to be protected.As he’d done with the other leg, George brushed his fingers over my gusset before exposing more of my buttock for. Suddenly he collapsed onto my chest, as if he had given up, head buried into my neck. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said as the tears welled up, wrapping my arms around him. We laid there for only seconds, but it felt like so much longer, locked in a loving embrace his cock still deep inside of me. He began kissing my neck and started to slide in and out slowly, gently. I pushed my head back into the pillow and closed my eyes, rocking my hips, pulling him in, pushing him out, allowing the build to come. Needless to say i welcomed her in with a kiss and a hug so that she could feel the bulge in my boxers. i made her a coffee and we sat and chatted for some time about everything except what we both wanted. she was wearing a thigh high dress and a light summer top. those beautiful brown legs, both of which were within touching distance, just willing me to caress. there is something about maori woman that get me going and this woman was no exception. she has a perfect body. a little tummy, lovely.