Erika moved in time with my thrusts, pushing backwards and upwards with her pelvis, as I pushed down with the big vibrator, moaning, as the obscenely ...arge piece of vibrating plastic disappeared within her slender little body, and the sight was just so beautiful. I could tell that Erika was just about ready to climax as I reached underneath her, pushing her hand away from her pussy, to tickle her clit. The resulting climax was just wonderful to behold. Id heard her squeal in orgasm before, but. In the background, the BBC was playing sombre music.When the hot chocolate was ready, Mutti Frida sighed and chased us back on to the sofa and helped tuck the blankets around us. “Life goes on, children. Read your book.”We sipped our hot chocolate and read more of Under Milkwood, but the zest had gone out of our reading and, eventually, we stopped. We sat there, just listening to the music and holding hands under the blanket.After about an hour another announcement came on the Radio.“The latest. ”“This girl you are meeting later, has she kept her virginity for you?”“No.”“So what is the issue? I’ve made my choice because of who you are. There is no one else that I can trust as I trust you. Geoff told me that you are the only one who never talks to others about your love affairs. I can’t say the girls that you have been would do the same.”“You shouldn’t believe everything that people say, Deb. Some makeup little stories to make it look like their love life is just a bit better than other. Her gaze moved down over her stomach to her pussy. Her lips puffy and gaping, she could see her wetness still glistening. As she looked Eve now felt how turned on she was, she could feel that her own pussy was moist, her nipples ached to be touched. Without thinking she let a hand rest on her lap, immediately her fingers started to gently scratch at her skin. Eve sat there in the shower, her breathing finally settling down. She looked over to Jenny, and smiling she reached over with one hand.