‘She can see that too,’ I moaned inside.Her fingers upward movement seemed more rapid than it had been on the outside until she reached the longes... thickest part—the wings. She was squeezing and sort of tugging and I could feel how slippery they were. That’s when I knew for sure that I was flowing. Despite the fact that I was non-orgasmic I had never had a shortage of vaginal secretions. I felt the heat rising up my neck and I knew I was a brilliant shade of scarlet. Some malicious part of my. I was gazing around when someone grabbed me from behind. I turned around to find it was my friend John. “I see you have returned.” He said. “ Ready for some more action?” he said teasingly. I smiled but did not verbally respond to his remark. He knew I wanted to make love to his big cock again. Then John motioned for me to follow him and said. “I want you to check out the booth I told you about. I’ll show you the location and if you want to come by I will introduce you to my brother. But at that point it was more clear to me how to reach it again and go through with it.the best advice i would give to someone who ask me how to reach it is that it's more mental than mechanical."mechanically" you need to mess around a bit and learn the position you feel more comfotable and the spots you like to stimulate,and how you like to be stimulated.than it's all in leaving everything behind and be in the moment,forget you ever had a cock attached. i've understood that when i started. Lauren had stood there for more than a minute equally transfixed by the sight of her dad's erection being slowly stroked.She had backed out of the room and had gone to her bedroom to masturbate to that vision. Nothing had ever been said about that experience by her to anyone but she held that memory as a trigger to orgasm while masturbating when all else failed.********Now she saw the text from Vicky. Maybe she had studied enough she thought to herself.She could use some extra cash for an.