I could use my chin against her clit. I grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly back down where I could push my tongue deep inside her again. She roug...ly grabbed my breasts and began to squeeze them very hard. Rubbing them together, she started to slap them. I could feel them bounce back with each slap. Grabbing my nipples, she thoroughly manipulated them in what ever way she wanted. I felt pleasure and pain as she alternated stroking and twisting them. At the same time, Jim was using his. “Would you like another coffee, Jane?” Charlie asked. This was an occasion when Jane could have made her excuses and left. It wouldn’t be a kind thing to do, of course. In fact, after all those months of Facebook friendship, it would be downright rude and would forever burden Jane’s conscience. But it was still perhaps the best thing to do. “Er, yes,” said Jane. “Perhaps not a coffee, though. Too much caffeine, you know…” “I remember what you said you liked,” said Charlie considerately. “It’s. I kissed her other breast and tried to take her sweater off, but she wouldn't let me.I slid upwards to kiss her mouth again. I lifted her skirt, stroked between her legs over her panties. I felt her dampen there, and the dampness soon molded the thin cotton to her so that I could feel her shape; and when I realized that, realized what it was that my fingers were feeling, I got even more excited. I think I had a temperature. I tried to slide her panties off but she wiggled away. I was. A wave of sheer erotism flowed through her, leaving her feeling strangely helpless and completely at his mercy. Adrienne had to bite her lip to keep from whimpering."I've always wondered what this would look like..." Garett murmured from below her. Two fingers slipped partly between her outer lips, stroking along her sensitized flesh before slipping fully into her vagina. Adrienne gasped at the contact. She could feel his fingers deep within her, pressing against her walls, stretching her out.