He was glued to it. I found myself smiling at him, and then with a wicked grin on my face, I lifted my finger and sucked on it. I licked it clean of m... juices and then replaced it inside me. I gasped once more as it entered my body. A second finger quickly followed it inside. I was thrusting them in and out of my pussy. My eyes closed. It no longer mattered whether he was watching me or not, I needed to cum on my fingers. With my fingers pushing inside me, I lifted my bum off the seat in a. ‘Sounds OK to me,’ replied Julie, ‘Sounds fun so long as it was safe. Being a stripper sounds good too. I always wanted to be either or both while I was a nymphomaniac. I’m so pleased that drive has gone, although I still get to feel sexy frequently, especially talking about this. Want to share the Sybian for a while before dinner?’ Trudi and Julie went to the Sybian room and selected their preferred dildos, Julie fitting hers to the machine and hopping on. ‘Get on behind me, Trudi, like you. ”Even though he had been expecting it for a month, the present reality came with some power, and his face showed it.“Oh, John,” she cried, “I’m so sorry! You’ve been so good to me, and now I’m leaving you in the lurch.”John smiled wryly. “Claire, dear, I think we always knew it would be like this. I’ll survive. Sooner or later I have to get used to being alone. Your company has healed me of the worst of my bereavement. We all have to face things we don’t like. It’s been a privilege and a gift. Of course, I was ready to swallow every drop of it like a good slut and then make him hard again and suck him some more.It was my girlish pleasure. My second date was Dan, a 42 year-old college professor. On the phone, he had told me stories about how sexy sorority girls would wear short skirts to his class and give him panty shots and he would have to teach the class with a hard cock he couldn't satisfy until he got to jerk off after class. This led to Dan having a fetish for girl's panties.