.I began to think about a fantasy of mine since he was so sweet after the sexual encounter where I was flat down on my belly and he reached around wit... his left arm to kind of pin my arms and cuddle my tits while he covered my mouth with his other hand. It was hot and he apologized a couple of days after for feeling like it got out of hand. However, I had a couple of days to think about it and I enjoyed the tenseness of feeling totally helpless and being able to concentrate only on my sexual. “You wanna taste my cervix, lover?” I grin. A shake of the head begins until she feels my fingers slide back to her nipple, and her tongue flicks out and touches the tip. No tears this time; I think she might have dried up.“C’mon, darlin’, open wide”Her mouth opens and I push the toy forward an inch or so, just forcing her to accommodate its full width.“There, honey, you like the taste of that don’t you?”She nods furiously, not even waiting for her tender nipple to be threatened. I push forward. A “millisecond.” That’s the evidence I’m oversensitive to this. Harper received her bachelor’s degree a couple of years ago from S--, and by the time she graduated there seemed to be something there but it wasn’t clear to me just what.Even if my thoughts are mine, no matter what, I am responsible for my own actions. I know this.Sarah had a different take on the image.“You don’t like the whole Harper, Matt?” Sarah gestured at her own copy one morning. “Why the crop?”What do I tell her? That the. He sits behind me, his legs spread around my own. I can feel his breath on my neck. I mentally make the excuse that I'm trying to distract him from the game as I begin to rub my ass between his spread legs. He teasingly moans and playfully bites me on the neck. I win the round, probably due in part to my motions. It doesn't take more than a few games and double entendre jokes to get us both teasing each other. His hands rub the sides of my stomach, pulling up my loose blue shirt over the tight.