Last night, Gary had been the first person to explore my womanhood, the first person to ‘finger me’. And now the second time he penetrated me with...his fingers was just as sexy and pleasurable as the first.I was aroused in anticipation of the pleasure Gary could give me. He rotated his finger at my vulva, massaging the opening to my vagina. I could feel my vagina opening up to accept his touch. I bowed my legs, squatting slightly to allow him greater access to my vagina.I remember thinking at. I long to see you once again standing outside our front door in your long white night shift. The sun rising behind you, your nakedness revealed by its bright rays.I dream of your touch and the smell of lilacs in your hair. The vision of your pearly white breasts and smooth white thighs make my heartbeat quicken. I imagine the taste of your supple nipples and buttery quim on my tongue. Remembering the pleasure on your face, and the sounds you made as I ran my tongue through your soft folds. My. I lay down cuddling next to her cock still inside her now violated and sweet pussy, and think to myself 'how much did I cum inside of her? It felt like a cup of cum just spurted into her tight vag.' I realize that my cock is not shrinking like it usually does after I jerk it off. I ask "Are you good for another round? 'Cause I'm still hard. and rearing to go again!" she looks at me with a strange look on her face I recognize it as a wondering look and curiosity takes over as I ask "What is it?. I got the next answer and Linda put on the butterfly vibrator. She stood behind her podium waiting for something to happen. Fred put on the vibrating vagina and let it start to work. After about ten seconds I heard Linda gasp as it became evident that the butterfly had been turned on. I watched Linda hanging on to her podium as her legs trembled. As the buzzing from the butterfly stopped she shook her head as she said, “That was intense. I can see why Janet orgasmed last show.” The game.