The artist was finally done. He was checking his work and realized there was touch-up needed on my vagina. I was not paying attention until I realiz...d he was about to touch the brush to my pussy lips. I could only watch as the brush touched me. That was all it took. I had an explosive orgasm. My hips went into a spasm. My pelvis suddenly hunched forward on to the brush, I shot a stream of squirt out of my vagina and screamed as a wave of pleasure erupted from my crotch. My knees. “How much do you know?”“I know that Mom had sex with Mr. Willet.”“Two weeks ago, Shirley and Heather came to my office at church. They pressured me into having sex with them. I tried to stop them but they would not take no for answer. At the same time, Jeff was here at the house trying to seduce your mother,” Gary explained to the girl.“He came to the house after you left. I didn’t let him touch me then,” Helen said. “He came to the house again Sunday morning and I’m ashamed to say I let him in. We were isolated from anyone else by tall bushes to our sides and front. It would have taken some real effort for someone to get a look at what was going on inside our car, and neither one of us expected that to become a problem. We moved to the back seat and settled in for a few hours of fun and games.By being early, the pressure to hurry along was removed, and I planned to take advantage of that. We started out with the usual French kissing and had all of our clothes removed in reasonably. .. asexuell oder sowas in der Art!"Marie lacht jetzt laut auf. "Ganz sicher nicht, und was meinst du damit, dass ich nicht an dich herankomme? Ich habe sicherlich mehr Orgasmen am Tag als du in deiner ganzen Woche, Fräulein!" Ach, ist das so?!", jetzt ist Janes Kampfeslust geweckt. "Ich denke eher, du übertreibst, weil du mich unterschätzt!"Marie schnappt sich einen Keks vom Tisch. "Wetten? Wetten wir darauf? Lass uns eine Woche lang unsere Orgasmen zählen, diejenige, die gewinnt, ist die.