My breathing is noting more than ragged gasps. I shake uncontrollably but cannot remove myself from you. Your vaginal muscles clamp tightly around my...shaft. You near a climax brought on by your index finger alternately compressing and releasing your hard nub. Recovering slightly, I begin to move inside you as your finger dances across your clitoris. Rocking back and forth in short strokes, my hardness chafes against the sides of your creamed honey pot. ‘Oh, Baby! Oh, Baby! Cumming! Cumming!’. Can you handle that?” He felt the now-familiar blush rising in his cheeks. “Yes, Kate.” … Saturday morning, Brett drove to a very high-end lingerie boutique two towns away. He selected a ridiculously expensive pair of red lace cheekies for later that night. His balls ached as he wondered what Kate would think of them. Whether he got her approval or a punishment, he was sure he would enjoy it. Later that night, he carefully showered and shaved as he'd been instructed. Looking down at himself, he. ” I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that he was feeling not just the wetness of Jonny’s cum still in me, but also my own wetness, amplified by how turned on I was by keeping the dirty little secret of just how naughty I was being. Danks left my panties on as he plunged his finger inside of me, playing with my clit with his other hand. He teased me until I was squirming and yanking down his boxers to get my hands better wrapped around his cock. I couldn’t take the teasing any longer and. Would you and Bennie go wake the others and bring them over?"I nodded and said, "Yes, we'd be glad to." Bennie and I went to the other two houses and woke the rest and told them that breakfast and coffee were almost ready. The word, coffee, energized everyone and, within five minutes, everyone was gathered in the kitchen with appetites and cups. Laura had made an omelet with onions, green peppers, and crumpled bacon. It was excellent! Everyone complimented her on her cooking. She beamed.As we.