) I set the timer for 37 minutes and return to my book.As the timer signals its end with a beep, I look up from my book and watch in awe. Her eyes f...xate on my clothed crotch, and at 10 seconds, she starts to moan. At 30 seconds, her hips are air humping. At 40 seconds her eyes close. At 45, her body convulses and she cries out. I smile and wait for her eyes to open. When the aftershocks are almost over, I go to her and shove 2 fingers into her cunt, just to check. It is sloppy wet and. After a few minutes, I feel you pull your thumb out and ask why, saying that I was enjoying it. You say that you wanted to use a longer finger and slowly start to put your middle finger in place of your thumb. Within a few minutes, our thrusting is back in pattern and taking advantage of my enjoyment, you slip another finger into my ass. I feel a slight pressure but don’t say anything. You think to yourself, if I can get one more finger in, you can slide your dick in my ass. Taking your time. ” “Plus, I can show you just how much you tease.” “Really, Diana asked, let’s see; hmm, it does feel pretty hard, why is that?” Mark had his hand under her dress still so he just tickled her pussy a little and said, “because of this.” “Oh,” Diana said stifling a groan. She was trying not to show too much emotion when he hit her clit. “Oh God,” she moaned softly. “Ok, why would I want to see your hard thing, she asked?” He leaned over and whispered, “its, eight inches long and very. His eyebrows were so thick and low, she could barely see his eyes at all. It must be weird looking out at the world through two narrow slits like that. Before getting on the bus, she desperately fished her cell phone out of her purse and dialed her sister. She’ll know what to do. But there was no answer. Damn it, Katie! Where are you? Miss Ostiago leaned out of the bus door, ‘Are you coming, Mrs. Foster? It’s time to go.’ When she sat down next to Brant, she took the window seat, feeling.