Robert made sure any contact with her was supportive and encouraging without any sexual connotations. He wanted her mind intact, breaking a mind was e...sy, an frankly a waste of time. Prisoners in Solitary Confinement could last for years, unless their mind broke from the lack of interaction, and then they would literally die in days from the bodies reaction to the insanity. Robert wondered how long Sherri would last in such circumstances. Her resistance would power her for a while, but he had. “They prefer sitting at home watching TV.”“If I were your husband I would watch over you much more carefully,” I added, pushing the envelope a little. “Your husband is lucky to have such an attractive wife. You could be a movie star.”Given that she smiled and didn’t bat an eye in embarrassment, I smiled back, took another sip of my latte, and visually preened over her white stocking legs for over 30 seconds, making no effort to disguise my line of sight.C3“Show me a picture of your husband.”. He continually worked her buttocks sliding a finger into her pussy every once in a while until he felt her pussy grow ever wetter.He removed his hands from her buttocks and slid a finger inside her pussy and started to thrust it in and out bending it as he did so to stroke her pubic bone. He parted her buttocks with his free hand and started making circular motions on her arsehole, all the time probing her pussy with the fingers of his other hand. She raised he bottom off the massage table and. Don’t get me wrong, she had fantasised about sex, but when it came to actually doing it she would chicken out and just run. Insecure in herself, she had resorted to masturbation her whole life, firstly with her fingers, later graduating to vegetables and eventually a vibrator. Being a timid and insular type of woman it had taken her all her courage to even order the vibrator from an online vendor, and she had worried what the postman would think when he delivered it. She was relieved when it.