The intensity of the pleasure is too much, i am writhing, i want so much to cum.You leave me like this for i don't know how long, could be hours, cou...d only be minutes, i have no idea.Eventually you come back and sit by my side, again you run you hand over my voluptousness, all the way down to my puss. You stop the stimulator and take it off and put your fingers between my legs, i am soaking wet, the sheet under me is wet, you rub your fingers along my clit and then rub it,slowly as i start to. As they enjoyed the meal and cleaned their plates they didn’t need to speak, their looks at one another were enough to let the other know exactly what was on the others mind. When they finished the meal and did up the dishes they took their wine to sit in front of the fire. There was soft slow music playing on the stereo and candles had been lit. As they sat in front of the fire looking into the glowing embers he took her hand and kissed the her fingertips. This sent chills of excitement. "Oh, sure," Joe said, "but if I ask, you'll just say you won't tell me. I just figured I'd outlast you, and sooner or later you'd have to tell me." You are so exasperating!" I said. "Maybe I just won't tell you, then." Okay," Joe said, giving away absolutely nothing.I had almost made up my mind not to give him his surprise, not tonight anyway. But after coffee, we wound up making out on the living room sofa. Before long, Joe had his hand inside my blouse. Not long after that, he had my blouse. ‘Mama’, please allow me to introduce myself. I’m Brandon, a divorced father of a lovely six-year-old daughter called Holly who’s the joy in my life. I work in Manhattan in Insurance and am a healthy thirty-three-year-old guy who loves to help ladies and couples explore their sexual fantasies. We all have fun, it’s a great win-win. Having being married myself, I can assure you and your husband that if I’m lucky enough to meet you I’ll always be respectful and discrete.I’d love it if I’m the.