Yes, fuck that ass” Jemma growls, barely audible. After Miranda makes sure I’m all the way into Jemma, she removes her hand and places it on my sh...ulder. I look at her once more and say “now what?” to which she sheepishly responds “fuck her ass”.“I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” Jemma yells out, still obvisouly dismayed that Miranda will not speak up and assert herself.“I said FUCK HER ASS, YOU DEAF BITCH!” “That’s better” Jemma responds, looking back at me and continues “well, you heard the lady, fuck that. She starts pressing harder against her clit and keeps it there... oh that's nice... her hips push forward involuntry and she can feel her nipples harden against the inside of her shirt, the combination of the coldness of the night and the breeze moving her shirt against her nipples make the sensation so unbearable, but fuck... oh so nice... Her hips start to rock back and forth in a very slow motion, almost undetectable for others, but so true to Lillian. In this very high state of arousal,. I wanted desperately to feel those sensations and emotions again. After the second year of our marriage, the frequency with which Brian and I made love slowed down and I began masturbating in the shower to thoughts of Jackson tasting my body all over and not resisting him when he began licking my taboo spot. I fantasized about having his finger back in my tinier hole then imagined him ravishing me and fucking my brains out. In this secret fantasy life, those kinky acts came to symbolize the. Deena noted her absence and said, “Dad, it’s Mom -- she’s probably still deciding on the right lip gloss or something.”The Doc had a short interval immediately available, so we walked right into her office, where I introduced myself and Haley. She said, “Don’t call me “Doctor Lambert” -- my name is Shawna. Now Deena, hop up on the bed and let me examine your face a bit.”After looking closely, prodding lightly, taking vitals, etc, Shawna said, “Much better than I expected, Deena. As your nose.