But she wasn't to be turned away. Quickly wiping the intended finger across her own pulsating cunt, she brought up a quantity of the spewing secretion...there and lubricated his closed nether hole. With a powerful thrust she shoved the middle finger in to the hilt."Ohhhhh!" George groaned. "Christ, what are you doing!" He gasped a laugh, and pressed his lips against her exposed throat, running his mouth all over it.George's powerful arms clutched at her, held her around the back and side,. She said, "I love this man dearly, but it is not the same kind of love that I have for my husband or my children. When you meet him, I believe that you will understand."With that, she turned and knocked lightly on a door off to the left before pushing it open enough to stick her head in. She pulled her head back out with a smile and preceded the rest of us into the room. I noticed a brass-engraved plate at eye level on the door with the room number and a name, 9D--R. Caulfield.Inside, we all. There was an immediate response under the fabric.She looked up at him. Her shoulder length glossy dark hair fell abouther shoulders like a silk curtain. He could see that her eyes yearnedfor him.He slipped his hand through the front of her apricot colored peignoirrobe and felt her right breast, full and round, with a nipple nowstiffening, just as he was."Let's go to bed right now," he said.She led him down the hall, but he stopped half way."I need to use your toilet first," he said. Get into. We love that you're willing to dothis, and we think you're so brave, right girls?" They all nodded andcame over and hugged me and I felt better immediately. "OK, thanksTiffany, I guess I overreacted a little bit. I have another question- why are these holes in the bottom of the tights?" The girls tookturns explaining to me that they were called "convertible tights," andthey allowed a girl to pull the tights up to expose the foot in caseshe wanted to change out the pads in the shoes or put.