I don't want you to stop," Caroline said. On queue, the girl slid down mom's body and parted the lips of her vagina with her thumbs. She inserted her ...ongue between the moist, pink ridges and licked upward, spreading her saliva over mom's clit. "You're so beautiful," Caroline said. I felt a twinge of jealousy that I knew was silly. They were acting. But, I wanted to be the one pleasing her and being told that. The girl continued to lick and lick as mom sat backwards on the kitchen bar stool. My. Sarah used both brushes, running the bristles softly over my balls, shaft, stomach and inner thighs, avoiding my swollen, sensitive head. When she was done teasing my balls and shaft with both brushes, she put her brush aside and used the soft bristles on my brush to run over the head of my cock. It felt good, but also hurt. The brushes, when used in this fashion, produce pleasurable feelings, while at the same time allowing me the time to retreat from the edge and let my need to cum calm. I kissed it gently. My hands massaged her thighs as my lips kissed their way down the length of the soft hair covering her pussy. ‘Oh gawd,’ she whispered. ‘No one has done this to me before.’ Her voice was filled with a mixture of excitement and concern. My hands moved to the inside of her thighs, pushing them gently to encourage her to spread them wider for me. My body was now between her legs, my hands moving up her inner thighs toward her pussy. I placed my fingertips on her outer lips. He realized with surprise that he wanted to be her friend, he wanted to help her. And not just because she was cute and female, he wanted company. He wanted someone to help him, and someone he could help.“I can fix that,” he said, nodding slowly at her leg. “If you let me, I can make you better.”She just stared at him from the side, holding the knife at his throat in her trembling hand.“You are sick,” he said, trying again. “I have medicine. I can make you better. Let me help you.”“Laaaugh...”.