Careful of her swollen belly, he leaned over her to share a lengthy kiss, his hips moving against her pelvis, their hot breathing mingling together as...they made love.Mona was taken with the experience, her flesh tingling as the man who dreamed about her moved inside her womanhood, her slickness increasing with every minute. Her sighs were vocal now, calling for more of what he was doing to her. Her legs lifted to rest at the small of his back, her heels crossing, feeling as though she was. How does it feel?”Her hand reached under her shirt and clutched at the crotch of her panties, digging her fingers into the soft material. “It… it feels heavy. Long,” she whispered through the edge of her mouth, her teeth clenching. “I can… I can feel it harden, the skin going smooth against my touch, the blood pulsing through the veins. The tip is round and thick; it drags and drips against my skimming palm.”“Are you stroking it?”“Yes.” She could feel it, the fully erect shaft of his cock. "I'm not talking about sleeping pills," she said. "I want you to buy me a vibrator."The fork he'd been holding clattered to the table top and bounced. It hit the plate with a ding and skittered off to one side."What?" he asked, weakly."You heard me. I am growing up. I need something to help me deal with all these feelings. And obviously you're not going to let me have sex." That last I heard you weren't interested in sex," he gasped."I'm still not, Daddy," she groaned. "But that doesn't mean I. Not all Private school girls are lesbians, so, even though we have no live cocks to play with..." At this point she squeezed my now rampant bulge in my pants. "Let's just say, necessity is the mother of invention."After we finished our drink, I suggested we ride up to 'Old Road' before I had to take her home."You just want to get your hand in my pants again, you perv." she said, feigning righteous indignation. "But first, I need to stop at the A&P."Thinking nothing of it, I agreed. She ran in.