I wasn't going to be stopped now; I forced my finger gently further up that tight passage, feeling her arch her back and hearing her gasp.I could feel...her hymen but continued to push in; a tiny trickle of blood slid down my finger.Her spongy G spot became the focus of my caresses, as I moved my finger in and out, always increasing the speed and listening for the tell-tale signs that she was heading for climax.Within minutes, I got my reward, Margaret began to buck her bum up and down, pushing. Search me."With that she started to move her finger in and out and started touse another finger also."What about now." Ohhh heaven you're fingering me like a girl" You are my girl - look at what you are wearing."With that the two fingers became three and she was starting to go abit harder on my ass all the while licking and sucking my cock."How horny are you baby." Very horny." Mmmmm horny enough for anything." Horny as hell, your fingers feel so good fingering my ass." How would you like to be. KC sat in the middle of the long sofa, right on the edge. I noticed she had a twisted and torn piece of Kleenex in her hands; it was very wet. She was obviously nervous.I sat opposite to her in a straight back chair. Neither of us said anything. I looked at her and my heart melted. She looked like a disaster. Her eyes were red from continuous crying, and she'd obvious not slept from the circles around them. Her skin was pale and blotchy, and looked as though she had hives. For the first time. You are wearing a short tight black skirt that just covers your bum. A pair of black stockings with high black heels. A white tight blouse with a black bra that's a size to two small so it squeezes your breasts. you can feel my hard cock prodding your arse as I pull your skirt up to see the matching black lace panties. I put my hand over your panties and rub your cunt over them. I can feel them getting soaked with your wetness and push the gusset in to you as the wet fabric rubs your clit your.