“That is right; shove your fingers into my pussy,” he said. I loved hearing him talk dirty to me. I moaned as my fingers stroked in and out of my ...ussy. “Taste yourself.” Pulling my hand from my vagina and replacing it with my other, I shoved my fingers in my vagina and mouth at the same time. He growled as I moaned. “Ohhh, baby stroke your pussy faster.” He pumped his hands up and down his penis. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I rubbed faster. I couldn’t even imagine what I looked. Then his fingers finally made it to her tit. They spread suddenly, cupping her mature swell gently but firmly. Then he squeezed ever so slowly and Alice let out all the air in her lungs."Mitch, I think we'd b-b-better be going." It's just getting dark," he said. "We'll go for a drive somewhere along the lakeshore." What about Margaret? Won't she be worried?"She was pretending to ignore his hand but it was getting harder. A fingertip grazed the thin material which hid her nipple. The brown lump. And the population went wild. Those who watched, or listened, to more than one soap got it double or worse.It was only on that final day that the censors realised what they had allowed. If they had watched the pre-release Coronation Street, they now saw the broadcast Emmerdale or Hollyoaks. Even the weekly hospital based soaps such as Holby City and Casualty, were in on the act. To the government’s horror, two imported soap operas, both from the USA, also had direct and specific references. BBC. It was in me and in that moment I screamed out, gasping and crying as the knot stretched me completely and popped in. And with my crying out, I stirred Alex from her exhausted rest. She saw me and smiled. She came to me and bent over onto her hands and knees. I moved my hands from b**st’s front legs to Alex’s back under me. This provided much needed, easy support and I now took his thrusts much more easily. With the knot inside me, his thrusts were short but strong as he moved inside me. Alex.