She was so tight, I wondered briefly if she was a virgin. I went deeper into her pussy, sticking my finger in up to the second knuckle. I checked her ...ace, and she was still sleeping, although she had an odd look on her face, like she was having a vivid dream. I couldn't help but smile at the thought that I was influencing someone's dream through some simple actions.Very carefully, I pulled my hand out of her underwear and licked my fingers. Her taste was good. The slight musky flavor with a. You are down on the floor on your knees and elbows. Your dress is covering your butt – I kneel down and rub my hands across your butt, feeling the shape of it under the material of the dress – the plug is laying on the floor and I pick it up and put a bit of KY jelly on the tip – I am kneeling on the right side of your hips and with my right hand I lift your dress onto your back – I have the plug in my left hand and I trace it down the valley of your butt – I gently ease it into your pussy and. ." she undid the buttons of her blouse revealing a black bra and two beautiful, firm boobs. I would guess about 36C and a trim toned body. "Miss Jones...that’s a mighty fine rack you've got there...." "Oh yeah, wanna taste?"I swept the things off her desk and lay her on her back, with her body arched backwards her breasts were barely confined by her lacy bra and the clasp on the back easily came undone allowing her breasts to be free of their underwear. They, like the rest of her skin,. "As preposterous as it seems, the knowledge that, outside his own family, she was his first, seemed to calm her. Of course the situation had been bizarre and strange for the whole three weeks of camp, and that may have had something to do with Gloria's ability to keep her mind from exploding with this new, crazy information. To keep from concentrating on what he'd admitted to, she concentrated on his statement that she was different, somehow."Really?" she asked, her voice high."Really," he.