He actually said, "Okay, but I really want to know this part so bad." Michelle was now getting so good at this and she was loving the affect she had o... Michael. She had never seen Michael so wonderfully excited and she was now actually glad with herself for denying him this part of her experience. She simply looked at Michael, smiled and whispered, "I know you want to hear about this part so bad honey, I know." It was excruciating to him and he still needed to hear more so he tried asking. " I've wanted to explore this, Honey, but never found anybody I'd trust with it," I giggled. "I really want to give this to you, but you gotta slick me up." Ok Blondie," he smiled as he squirmed out from under me, "a new tube of lube coming up." He disappeared into his room, then reappeared with the goods. Her found me with my ass in the air and a grin on my face. Now, there's never a good time, but this was the worst. Just as he started to take the cap off, I farted. Damn! Con started to laugh. ..can I come in?" No!" I angrily replied, standing up and walking to the door. "Who let you in?" I demanded, opening the door."Your mom," he answered."You followed me?!" I shrieked, closing the door after he walked in."Yeah," he said. "I felt bad about...what I did." Then why'd ya do it?" I questioned, folding my arms and sitting on my bed.He sighed, sitting down. "I don't KNOW!" he cried. "I just...panicked! But I feel HORRIBLE!" Why'd you kiss me back?" I whispered, sitting next to. I imagined him plunging his dick into me and fucking me silly. I pinched my nipples. I started to sweat. I felt the orgasm coming, and made Rick stop for a few minutes. I was breathing really hard. He stimulated me some more, masturbating my clit in circles. I tensed up as I felt the edge of orgasm approaching yet again. He stopped at the last second, not letting me explode just yet. Normally we started and stopped about three or four times, but it was the sixth time already, and he wouldn't.