Again, swimming makes a difference. I was on the team, but it was a winter sport. Unlike the super swimmers, I never got into the shaving bit, so my l...gs were kind of hairy, but since it was blond it wasn't too gross.On the whole, it wasn't bad, I guess. I struck a few poses, flexing, and then I heard the door downstairs bang. Shit! Sis was home!She's only 11, in sixth grade and can be a bit of a pain, but she's a good kid. I sure as hell didn't want her seeing me like this, though! We're a. I am brought to my own undoing by teasing him. “Please, oh fuck can I touch now, please?!” His tone is rough, and aching in pain. I don’t want to be overly mean, and I give him a cheeky smile. “Yes, you can touch yourself now.” “Thank you, oh thank you Mistress.” He grips his cock, and begins to stroke it to the same speed as I touch myself. It’s a semi lazy movement right now, teasing him still. I can still feel my insides twitch from my orgasm. “I suppose you want inside me now, don’t. Or 60. Keep learning her.Good things to try:Make out with her pussy. Put little kisses everywhere on it. French her cunt, imagine you're making out with her mouth and do exactly that. Gently. Show her love.Compliment the way her pussy looks, tastes, feels, sounds, tell her you love it.Move your tongue in circles around her clit - way softer and slower than you probably think you should. This is my #1 thing that gets a girl over the edge to cum.Move your tongue left-right-left-right over her. "your cunt is anybody's. Do you understand?Whoever wants your cunt can have it, and will do whatever they please with it.You understand? Is that clear enough, my sweet Doris?"Keith squeezed onto the sofa with the girls, and my wife seemed to be totally ina daze, not realising that Keith had put his hand high up on her thigh. Iwatched him inching it upwards, dragging the skirt with him, until his fingersmet the bare skin above Doris's stocking tops. Only now, with her skirt almostup to her hips.