She said she was to sensitive. In only a second or two her hands went from trying to push me away to holding my head in closer. She began having an or...asm so I gave her wet hole a good tongue bath. She told me to fuck her but I couldn't get my penis erect. She was pissed at my inability to get hard. I admitted to jerking off. Andrea asked how many times and I said three times. She pushed me away and went to shower. She seemed mad the rest of the night. The following Friday when I got home from. He tailed off, as John's celibacy could account for his sexual ignorance, his inability to fraternize with females, or even relate to them.Clearly even my marriage to his friend, did not stop him 'Hitting on me', he was horny, that was obvious.Before answering I toyed with the idea of playing along with him, it's a nice warm feeling to be wanted, I knew I ticked all his boxes, especially his fascination with my bum, round and shapely, an object of desire and sexual release, and the later played. I could see her shoulder and arm. I reached over and put my hand on Chuck’s chest and played with the soft hair before running my finger nail over his nipple furthest from me. His arms lay at his side and as I touched his chest and teased his nipples, he turned his hand and gently fingered my clit.I slowly traced small circles down his chest and tummy moving to his crotch. The sheet was moving. Not from me, nor him that I could tell. I found Gina’s hand stroking his hardening cock. He was being. Sluttishly wide apart for a woman wide awake, but not at all so sluttish for a poor gal who's succumbed to sleep. I had my dress up so that all but an inch or two of my legs were revealed. And my panty, which I'd been tugging upwards along with my dress, could clearly be seen, with the crotch pulled up so tightly that my labia were hanging over each side. To see his reaction, I peeked through my eyelashes and, without being detected, I saw that his eyes were totally glued to my .