You slowly move your finger in and out of my pussy and start to finger-fuck me at the pace that you imagine you would fuck me with your cock. Slow at ...irst … sliding as deep as you can inside me, waiting for my body to respond … then faster, sometimes circling the edge and sometimes teasing my G-Spot at the edge, feeling me breath become shallow …It doesn’t take long for me to cum and you feel it pour onto your fingers. You make me cum like this two or three more times, but by the third time,. She returned with two, and somehow wound up hanging out and then becoming a part of the group. It should have ended that night, but Edy sought them out later in the week, then almost every night after that, the young and bored bonding through their shared lack of connection to everything else society had failed to offer them.The boys were all just out of high school but with little to do but dead-end part-time jobs. Edy thought they were all pretty cool, feeling herself pretty special for being. Paul:Do you like girls as well? Ygirl: maybe… Paul: you see, me and me wife are planning to go on vacation Ygirl:an? Paul:well maybe we can come to you instead, or you can come to us? Ygirl: are you serious? Paul: as serious as I can be Ygirl: sure I can come to the uk Ygirl:are you a serial killer? Paul: The only thing I intend on killing you with is LUST!!After several days of similar conversations between Paul and i, an after speaking to his wife tammy, we settled on the choice of me going. I’m in advertising so the more a man pays attention to me the less he cares about what we are talking about. I had on a tight knee length skirt, my usual thigh high sheer black stockings. Other than that I usually wore slight make-up feeling little need to wear anything other than mascara and lipstick.In the end the client was happy and once again my life was peaches and cream. The rain didn’t bother me much because of how fantastic my day had went. I stood there until I heard the familiar.