Unlike Devin I worked to suppress my moans and instead built off of his. I began to wonder what he was thinking about when he cried out making me jump...“Oh god Kas! Kas!” He shouted. Hearing him say my name like that sent shivers through my body and I felt weak. I brought my other hand up to my chest and gripped it’s fleshy roundness. My own hands were no longer keeping me satisfied and I let out a small frustrated whimper as the ache increased. I began looking around for things to stick inside. The longer I can hold out by edging like this, the larger my orgasms are and the more hot cum I will shoot.Next came the half-gloves and training bra. I like these gloves because they have little loops at the end that I slip my middle finger through to hold them in place. They extend all the way up past my elbow and the training bra was a perfect match to the gloves. I opened a package containing my new stockings and rolled them up to my thighs. The elastic that held them up was covered around. Then a finger touched the rose of her ass and wiggled and tickled it until it slowly worked its way right up her ass.GRACE: I cannot fully describe how wonderful this was feeling. I even moved my bottom to make it easier for the finger to get right up my bottom. And when a second finger joined the first I started to climax.NARRATIVE: Grace was surprised she was enjoying this outrageous treatment on her body. Nothing like this had happened to her before. She had imagined it, read about it, seen. The rest, the story, the lady, the places, and everything else would be anonymous. So let’s start.After my first post on this site a few months ago, I had an anonymous text from a lady, saying she liked the way the sex story went. We had a few casual talks after that, and slowly, the talks started escalating. I asked for a pic of her and she asked for mine too, and we forwarded each other’s pics. To say about her, she’s a little on the shorter side, but with ample boobs. An average guy couldn’t.