..you insert the index finger fromeach of your hands deep into your pussy and slowly pull your pussyopen to show me your gaping, hot, wet pussy - get ... close up of thatyou naughty boy you whisper.......mmmmm....it's my pleasuredarling!!!!You reach across to your pillowcase of treats and pull out a nice bigjuicy cucumber.......do you want to see me play with this? youask.........I whisper yes please to you........you open your pussywith one hand and rub the length of the cucumber up and down. Since my fingers were curled they were brushing right against my g-spot and I pinched it a little. A shiver of pleasure ran through me but I stopped, my hand sliding over the bed, trying to find my phone. I had to get pictures of this otherwise no one would believe me.I almost knocked my phone off the edge and I struggled to get it turned around the right way to unlock the screen. Finally I had it unlocked and pulled up the camera. I snapped photo after photo, hoping that at least some of them. Him back at you. 2 very erect nipples were sharing a tub with 2 very erect pricks, and another couple of beautiful nipples which you hadn't, in all the rush, had time to look at Kay and I worked gently on your back and you put out your legs, rested back in our arms, and Pete took first one foot and then the other for a gentle massage. Kay and I touched down your sides, feeling the beautiful skin beneath the water. From there our hands moved to your thighs. We touched nothing obvious - we. “I doubt any of them will pass up the opportunity to have a photo taken with you if they get the chance. For the past six or seven years you have been the most recognizable person on the planet. Surely everyone here sees that.”“The problem isn’t in your logic; it’s in the application,” Jill said, finally glancing up again. I like to think that she felt a twinge of regret for putting me (and therefore Liz) into an uncomfortable situation. “Everyone here believes himself to be the most famous.