As for the “satisfying” part? Forget it! I’d managed to trick myself into thinking I was getting off when we’d done it in the past, but now I ...as so distracted I couldn’t even pretend. Brett wasn’t big, he might have even been on the small side of average, and suddenly my vag was aware of everything it had been missing. There was no way I’d be climaxing with Brett any time soon.All this was on my mind when I put my workout clothes under a big coat and walked the six blocks or so to where. “Lift up dear so that I can fold your skirt out of the way.” The ex-History Mistress instructed.Diane complied immediately and soon, Pauline Manson had folded the skirt out of the way, exposing the younger woman’s covered bottom. Pauline replaced her hands on the younger woman’s lower back and resumed rubbing her bottom with her small right hand. After a few moments, she raised her right hand and brought it down a second later with a solid “slap!” across her neighbour’s knickers.“Slap!” “Slap!”. He was just not sureexactly what was being promised to him. That sort of look in the rightcontext, say a bedroom, would be very inviting. Right now it was more ofa promise of some sort of pain."Enough of this," said Amanda. She then moved her hands and a force threwJames against the door to the garage. She stalked towards him and nowthat smile was more like a cat's, right before it ate a mouse. The mostdisturbing smile fled her mouth as she stopped right in front of him.James finally found his. I'm an ass, I realize, so I emend it. "I'm feeling wonderful," I say. Frieda says nothing for a while. I realize she's waiting for more. "This is great," I contribute, nodding my head emphatically toward my lower body to show that I mean the way I'm naked there."He's not very articulate," she says to Toni. The girl shrugs."Let me explain something, boyo," Frieda says. "I want you to understand what I'm into. You're a young man and I'm a woman. Every schoolgirl knows men are made to serve her..