It kept the thrills of electricity jumpingthrough the lips of my pussy and each tiny tug pulling on the lipsmade my clit throb. I could have gotten lo...t in the feeling - butI knew without his having told me that Richard expected me to dowhat I had been told and get downstairs immediately. So Iconcentrated on brushing and sort of twisting the handle of thebrush as I stroked, which made my pubic hair fluff out the wayRichard wanted it. There was something very strange about stylingmy pubic hair. Really getting hungry."Sue looked up at her husband and she noticed the little grin on his face. Jim wasn't sure if he grazed the precious opening, but he knew his fingers must have been extremely close because he felt Lori's hips twitch and jerk. Sue glanced back at her friend. "What? Is something wrong," Sue asked?Lori wanted to protest, but then lost her courage. "Sue ... noooo, no, just a hunger pain," she replied, as she grabbed the top of the towel and held it against her chest when she. Jean also pleadedignorance. They both seemed to be mystified by the thing. It wasclearly addressed to them, with their full names and theiraddress in a fine script of beautiful handwriting. Clearly,someone who knew them had sent it. The invitation included aseries of directions that they were to follow if they wished toattend. Costumes were required and they would be provided tothem at a later date. It seemed that this was a theme party andeach guest would be assigned a role to play. The. He felt the juices flowing.He sounded serious, as a surgeon might, “I am going to rub just inside your cunt with two fingers. My dick is large, and I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. I can stretch your cunt. When I know you are ready, you are going to get the ride of your life!”When those two fingers finally reached the sides of her g-spot, she puffed her belly out, the movement pushing her cunt down onto his fingers.“Ready?”“Umphh,” was all she could say.He kept those two fingers astride.