Many men find their own touch pleasurable in small doses. Give your hand a 2.3. MovesLady Hand Does your ladies hips move? Does she force her pussy as...tight to your body as she can when you are driving in? Do your bodies move as a team to bring maximum pleasure to both of you? Or does your lady just lay there and let you do all the work? Do you ever wonder if she is really there? Would a pound of raw meat do the same thing as she does?Your hand of course does all the work and therefore gets a. He pushed me onto the bed taking his cock out and pressing it to my lips. I opened my mouth sucking it wanting him to cum so he would leave me alone. He pulled out lifted me up and spin me around pushing me on my to the bed, He lifted my skirt ripped off my panties and rammed his hard cock in me. He fucked me and I did not move never once pushed back as normal just wanted it to be over.After a few minutes he started to cum pumping it in me As he pulled out I could feel his seamen leak out. You’re gonna make me cum! -Ain’t that the point of this? said Cora mischievously. -I thought the point was to satisfy your curiosity? said Hermes. -Think you can satisfy me? said Cora. -Challenging me, are you? said Hermes. Come here! He pushed her down on the bed, pulled her towards the edge, and spread her legs. He kneeled down in front of her, and gently moved her nether lips apart. He bent forward and kissed her clit. Cora jerked. -Lay still, said Hermes. Enjoy the ride. He let his tongue. All I ever wanted to do was all the normal things a girl would do. Take a walk outside, go out with boys, go to a dance, whatever. My father worked second shift came home and went to bed about midnight. I use to lay in bed waiting for him to go to sleep. Once he did I would get up get my cloths that I had hidden, get dressed real sexy and sneak out the back door. I'd wear my high heels, silk stocking, a nice wig that I saved up for, and I had this real tight dress I would wear. It was so.