She walked backwards to the foot of my bed again, and with a smile, said, “Nah, she doesn’t look like me at all. I was just jerkin’ you around, ...xcept,” she paused, “you’re doing enough of that for both of us.” I put the pillow over my head and said, “Just go.” I was still embarrassed, but somehow, Louise had taken the edge off it. She was good at that kind of stuff. She walked to the door, and turned to say, “I better leave you alone, now. You look like you’ve got your hands full,” and,. ”Me: “Yup, I saw that before. Bru, that guy seldom got woman with him?”DJ Barry: “You not yet see his women. All super chio types.”Jasmine: “He drinks here every night?”DJ Barry: “As far as I could remember. He is here every night, but he never stays late.”Jasmine: “He boastful?”DJ Barry: “He is very friendly once you know him.”Caterine: “Bring her over Barry, I want to see how Jas perform.”DJ Barry: “Follow me.”So Jasmine walked with Barry toward that guy, saw them talking and true enough, he. Only the dizziness that came with severe acrophobia, and the numbing aroma pervading the place, prevented him from acting out a terrible urge to leap over the railing and onto the patterned bricks on the floor, fifteen metres down."You still hold the title to that property, dear boy," the old woman said, puncturing Sean's mood. "You could have gotten rid of it by now."He furrowed his brow, blinking hard, as his bed-ridden grandmother seemed to clench her atrophied hand into a ball."You keep it. Now you see further down there’s lots of white colour creamy stuff, well that’s your juices and if you carefully push your finger in the hole that’s your cunt. That’s were boys stick their knobs, or you can use a vibrator or anything else that takes your fancy I guess!’Following her actions I sought my clit button trying to copy her, the way she was touching it then ventured down to my cunt feeling the creamy slippery substance, I copied her stroking her pussy up and down enjoying the feeling.