Although she eventually released the pressure of her hands, she didn't move them away from my head so I assumed she was not in pain. I found that if I...carefully held her folds apart with my fingers, I could delve into her open vagina with my tongue and find new flavors awaiting me. Still I noticed that she reacted most favorably when my tongue touched a little knob at the top of her crease, so I spent more time circling it and teasing it with the tip of my tongue. After a few more minutes, she. I sat down and watched the water as it rippled with the wind. I got lost in thought as I sat and looked at the scenery. It was beautiful here. The leaves were just beginning to turn and they displayed all kinds of bright reds and oranges. It was quiet in the park on a Friday afternoon. Noone was around. ‘May I sit down?’ I heard the silky voice of my friend Bobby ask me. I turned to see those beautiful brown eyes looking down at me with a curious smile beneath them. I knodded for her to take a. For about a year I had to use just my left hand. It was hard as hell really, but I managed. One night I got really drunk, and grabbed a pen with my right hand. Hurt like hell, so I just kept drinking. After about half a Texas Mickey of Jack Daniels, I was scrawling my name across entire sheets of paper, and it looked like I was writing on a mechanical bull. By the end of the other half, and about three days, I was taking up half a page, and the bull was going slower. Took almost a year to be. I went in and , I undid the button on my blouse down to just above my waist and the skirt was unbuttoned to just below my pussy. I walked back and sat down between them and they had noticed the undone buttons, my nipples were hard and swollen now. The hands went back to my legs now and they were at the knees. I moved my legs apart so that one was on each of their legs and my skirt pulled open. Their hands stayed on my knees and I took them and put them up till they were just below my pussy and.