I just let him feel the beginning of the crack at the base of my clit, then pulled them out again. Not down there young man. I dont think I can let ...ou touch down there. Whats it look like down there Mrs. Tyler? Well young man, Im not going to take my panties off but … Here, I hesitated as though in deep thought and then continued, Maybe I could show you a little more without doing that. Here, you can have a little look at whats behind my underwear. He was still kneeling in front of me. I moved my hand a little, trying to push it deeper. It wasn’t working. I stopped, thinking for a moment, my free hand still holding my wrist still. I probed around slowly and hooked my finger into my pussy lips a little, spreading them around my hand more. It worked, my hand sunk in a little more.My hips pushed up against my hand some more and I pushed with my free hand and then it happened, my knuckles curled enough to slip into my pussy. I froze, biting my bottom lip a little. It hurt a. She was never a fan of big parties so that evening they spent with Sophies family and a few friends in the pub, all she wanted was a nice meal and a few drinks with the people she loved. It was the 1st time she’d ever had a drink and she certainly knew it, her body temperature slowly started to go up, she slowly started to feel wet and she wanted Dave, badly. The vodka and cokes she had been drinking all for the last few hours had taken effect, to her it felt again like there was no one else in. "Oh god," Kristy moaned. "What about Jack's girlfriend Becky?"Becky was the cheerleading captain and a colossal pain in Kristy's ass."She is going to kick my ass," Kristy thought sullenly, pulling her faceaway from the cushions. Kristy slowly reached over and grabbed herphone, hoping against hope that something had gone wrong and that themessage hadn't sent.Kristy's hopes were dashed however as she saw the message receivednotification. "Fuck..." Kristy moaned as she suddenly received a.