He began to gently kiss my neck and then my ears and I was surprised at how sensitive every part of me was right now. Just the slightest touch sent a ...hock through me, adding even more to my already aroused state. These little touches were already making me moan with pleasure! He brought his hand around to my stomach and slid it quickly down to my clit. I felt myself get weak in the knees and I had to grab the silky cloth that was surrounding my wrists to keep myself from feeling as if I would. Why shouldn't we go in to get my stuff," said Marie."Marie, I have a bad feeling about this," said Jenny, starting to tear up."Me too, Jen, but—mom wouldn't cheat on dad. Would she?" Gawd! I hope not," said Jenny.As jenny and Marie sat in the car across the street, the porch light on their house went out. They waited some minutes before they began to worry: the man apparently wasn't coming out."We gotta get in there and get my clothes," said Marie. "And..." I'm afraid," said Jenny. "Wait, I. Man this black guy didn’t talk like the dudes I was used too ..No seriously you’um traveling alone?..I’m meeting him here tomorrow ..I didn’t lie.. Shit I told you guys I ain’t stupid..He was checking me out..I was checking him out..Upstairs was pretty silent since everyone else was down stairs havingdinner.. What is he ..a fool?.. Cause I wouldn’t send my oh so fine woman off ahead of me if she looked anything like you..Dammmmn..smoooth..I thought ..That. You have more mobility here and start wiggling your legs out of the way of this tickling torture. ‘Not the feet!’ you protest. ‘Oh? You have something against the feet?’ she asks. She stops tickling you and you hear something hit the floor, you assume the feather brush. Then you feel the shift in the bed as she adds her weight getting back onto the bed. You feel a soft massaging of your balls then a second pressure added to your penis, pushing your dick up, away from your scrotum, ninety.