I allowed the towel to slide from my hand and began rubbing my fingers gently over the lips of her vagina and pressed her clit slightly as I did so.My...mom moaned in response and spoke quietly “Ok I shouldn’t have bothered with the shower, let’s get back to the bedroom. We ran out of the warm bathroom to her bed, diving under the covers to get warm once more. She pushed me back on the bed then began to kiss me, looking up into my eyes she moved slowly down my body. I tried to reach out to. She gradually relaxed as his body heat seeped in to her. She finished her cigarette and turned in his arms to gaze in to his face. He slipped his hands under sweater and began stroking her back, his hands coming further forward every few seconds until he was holding her hips in his hands. He moved one hand up her ribs, feeling the fullness of her breast brush against his fingers. He trailed his hand down the curve of her waist to the front of her jeans and hesitated, she pushed her hips towards. I take it Emily doesn’t feel like she needs to be here Mrs. Johnston, or do you always wrestle in parking lots?’ His comment seemed to have an effect, and a small hint of a smirk looked just about ready to ruin Emily’s scowl and he ushered them into the waiting room. It was important to him to engage Emily. She was the one who was to be his patient, and without her cooperation it was useless to try and treat her. Once they took their seats he sat near to Emily, and continues to speak to both of. The pain went beyond the sting she had always felt before. Her ass throbbed, and felt tight. The rubbing didn't lessen the pain, but instead made it feel deeper, warmer, and much better. She turned her back to the full length mirror on the closet door, and lifted her skirt. Her full black panties covered her bottom. She pulled them up to expose her cheeks, bright red, with white spots that faded quickly where ever she touched them. After straightening her panties, her right hand moved around to.