Sandy stared at her friend. Slowly, her eyebrows relaxed, and a wide smile overtook her features. Her eyes softened, and that glimmer Ashley had seen ...arlier last night returned."Mmm-mmm-mmm! You've been a bad girl, Ashley..." She tutted, reaching into her little purse as she chided, "I thought you might become a wild-c***d, going to your first party and all, but I didn't imagine how wild!" Her hand disappeared into her purse as she casually rummaged around in it, as if she was looking for her. ‘I had a wonderful time on that trip and did a number of things I really enjoyed and a number of things that shocked me, but that brief interlude stands out as the high point. From the moment that he whispered, ‘I would be very proud of my sweet mistress,’ to the moment we cuddled up together to go to sleep, each sincerely saying ‘I love you,’ everything was perfect. ‘The following morning, lying beside my still sleeping lover, I was still mentally immersed in a pleasant glow of remembering a. "No, Dad, there isn't. You can't be left by yourself and we can't afford a nurse twenty-four hours a day. What's the matter, Dad, afraid of Mom?" smiled Cheryl."No, I'm not afraid of your mother. Look, we're not getting back together. As soon as I'm able to walk, I'm going back to my apartment. Do you understand?" I asked."Yeah, right, Dad, we understand," said Sue.For some reason Mike's word list for women came into my mind. The way Sue said "Right" sure sounded like it should be on that list.. With hesitation, I reached down and spread the lips of my pussy, feeling totally exposed. Adding her pointer finger to the assault, she curled her digits toward my g-spot as my breath quickened uncontrollably. The man reached toward his package, rubbing himself slightly. Her thumb pressed against my clit. She massaged inside me, driving me crazy. The pressure and the constant torture from her fingers were too much to handle. I suddenly felt myself orgasming on her hand. I felt totally overcome,.