”Cerys fell on it, flicking through the pages eagerly, ignoring her friend for the moment. She stopped herself. “Sorry, Alli, do you want a drink?...I’m being really selfish here.”“That’s OK. I understand. To be honest, I’ve found myself sucked in by all this – I must confess it’s all been a bit fascinating and I haven’t even got a man on tap. I’d love a glass of wine. It’s been a bit of a week.”Cerys fetched a bottle and a couple of glasses. “Here we are.” She passed a glass across to Allison.. I rubbed it around, and pushed some into her anus with my finger. Before long, I could get two fingers inside her, and she writhed in pleasure. I could feel her sphincter muscle easing and relaxing, and I tried to insert my cock into her again. She provided the navigation, and I was the bombardier. I finally managed to get my cock head past her tight muscle band, and she told me to go slow. I eased out some, then back in, entering her a little more each time. We got a rhythm going, and. .. um..." Benin had grown quiet. She listened to him intensely. A picture did grow in her mind of Jana Ivanova, the girl in that old photo, with her long legs spread, her white, soft skin, and that classic Nordic face twisted up in pleasure. 'Maybe, ' she thought, 'John did have a point after all.' But damned if she was going to make his twisted scheme easy for him.In the meantime, though, he'd grown hard and ready. She pushed him onto his back and sat astride him. Gently, she took him by the. ”“She has the entire survey Steve did!” Stephie smirked. “And she talked to Kathy. How is it unbelievable? The unbelievable part is that she wants to fuck him in the worst possible way but won’t do it because of that one bad experience at her Prom.”“And that’s a good enough reason, Peaches,” I said gently.“She’s a damn fool, but I’m OK with that!” Stephie giggled.“Speaking of that kind of thing, I was with a girl in Milford that I’ve been with a few times over the years. She’d wanted to thank.