I opened up a bit more and my hand began to slide deeper. When my hand reached the last knuckle of my thumb I was moaning louder and shaking so hard I...thought I would shake apart into a million pieces. ?How far is your hand, little one? Are you up to the knuckles now? Almost the end of your palm??I answered yes but it came out likesome sort of incoherent half moan half garbled gibberish. ?Push?little one, push, find your g-spot and twist that hand.? over and over He kept saying the same things.. Yes, I needed to do something about this calling inside of me; I was longing for him terribly.I got to the bedroom and threw myself down on the bed, before eagerly stripping my pants and underwear off and tossing them aside. I left everything else on. First of all, my pussy was throbbing and desperately needing release, but secondly, it gave me a bit of a naughty thrill to be only naked from the waist down, legs spread, my sex pulsing, waiting for my fingers to touch myself, to make myself. With the size of his balls, I could imagine he could shower her with cum. I even went further than Dave asked, imagining Nicole taking the ride of her life on Dave's big cock."Like what you see?" Dave asked, taking a step closer. He continued to swing his dick around, noticing that my eyes were following each swing and sway. "It's ok Mel, it is not a big deal," Dave explained. "Why don't you touch it? Just imagine it is Nicole's hand wrapping around it. I mean, if she were here, you would want. ‘Hi Dave, Alice, Pam, Julie, and Heather – and, oh, everyone else. This is Susan. Dale and I were hoping we could join you all for another stay with the Circle starting the Memorial Day weekend for a week. If that’s too much of an imposition, tell us either when would be good or aim us at a motel nearby. We loved our time with all of you and wanted more, more, more; but if we weren’t reading the mood correctly as we left, please someone just let us know. With love, peace, and kindness in our.