Clitoral orgasms are one thing, but having just the right amount of pressure on your come-come spot will completely send you over the edge. I know thi... as well as you do, but I am waiting for you to ask for it. Just tell me what you want. I will give you anything you want tonight. I am your pleasure. Just ask. Then I hear it. Just one word. One word, and I know what you mean by it: "Now... Now..."Without any hesitation, I sit up on my knees and thrust deep into you. My absolutely throbbing. Got a mite prickly at times but that didn’t mind none when you had a fella under yuh!”Mrs Clusky’s fierce little eyes quickly surveyed the scene again then she headed straight into the kitchen saying as she went, “Well, don’t mind me none. I’ll jist drop these here vitals off then be on my way agin. Thought yuh might be running low on supplies young fella on account of the extra mouths to feed. But looks to me like they is looking after yuh just fine!”Old Mrs Clusky dropped the plate off onto. I hollered goodbye to Mom and Dad, but there was no answer. I think they like Saturdays for the same reason I do. I tried not to think too much about that as I stepped outside and walked across the lawn to Becky’s car. Once I was buckled in, my girlfriend’s mother pulled away from the curb and we drove away.“What’s today’s lesson plan?” I asked. I really wasn’t sure. The last lessons, like I said, were an introduction to oral sex, and I guessed that the lesson where I actually got to fuck Becky. I like sherry," I admitted; "how old is it?" Ten years." Must be expensive." Aren't you worth it," DeWayne grinned, feigning to put the bottle back in its bag."I'm worth it," I said -- with a whine that actually surprised me. Wound up tight as I was, I enjoyed a nice sherry or cognac now and then. Obviously, it was something Jack had let slip."I guess we'll see," DeWayne said, taking the bottle out again. While DeWayne poured some glasses, I put out some chips and sandwiches, and both of us sat.