A few pre-cum mini-spasms forced an indelicate vulgarism from my lips. Things were getting more and more serious with every lovely lick.I think Sam w...s also sensing my impending satyric seizures because he rose up from my delectable depths and prepared to mount his writhing ram-queen. As he gently lowered himself on top of me, my whole body turned into one giant tingle. I lifted up and tasted myself upon his lips as he pushed his pant troll against the gates of Rivendell.As my girlie jewelry. Life was good and although she was not the most adventurous in the bedroom we enjoyed married life. In the early 2000’s we had a computer and got an email account etc., in those days the internet was nothing like it is now, but we did find yahoo groups: I’m not sure they exist these days. Anyway we started chatting to a few people and, with a little persuasion from me, she started to get interested in watching other people on webcam, primitive as it was in those days, and eventually came round. We were terrified and tried to straighten out our clothes, but it was too late, they said that they had been watching us 'wanking', I had only heard this word a few times and thought it was a grown ups thing. They said they knew our parents and if we didnt do as they said they were going to tell our mums what they had seen us doing. My friend who was bigger and a bit stronger than me refused and ran away leaving me with them. They could see I was frightened and would do what they said, and they. Michelle’s body shook, her hands clutched at the cot, she felt Tina’s tongue and wanted to beg her to use it, to stroke over her clit like she had last night. ‘Please,’ she hissed, her hips moving in time to the thrust of Tina’s fingers. ‘You want my tongue, baby?’ Tina asked her, smiling for she already knew the answer to that. She couldn’t believe how aroused this young girl was making her, hearing her gasps and moans, knowing she was the only one to have taken her this far, was an almost.