Jill put her mouth up to my ear and whispered “Don’t stop because of me, let me help you cum.” As she said this her hand immediately worked its ...ay from my neck, down my back, giving my body new sensations, I couldn’t help my body from responding and again I slowly ground my pelvic into my hand. Then her soft, warm hand found its way to the crack of my ass and she maneuvered her finger into my sex hole. I froze for a minute but Jill started to finger fuck my hole and there was no way that my. Nevertheless, though, I didn't take it easy on him.I placed both hands at the base and held it tightly as I sped up my thrusts a bit. I still couldn't get Stan to speak or to touch me either, but nothing dissuaded me from pleasing him in this way. I surely knew he was in shock, and we'd get it all out by the time his white stuff needed to bolt.'Should I take off my clothes, I am getting hot, but would that be going too far too fast? Well, wench, you're already blowing him in your garage, so. "Hello, Ashley," I said wearily."OK, Heyward, we've done our part, Ms. Wentworth has been released, as you know," he said in a crisp tone. "Now it's your turn. Give me your location and—" Uh-uh," I stopped him. "That wasn't the deal. I said if you let her go I'd talk to you. I'm talking." That wasn't what I understood."I sighed, audibly. "Then you weren't listening, because it's what I said. Look, Ashley— Dammit, do you have a first name?" Richard," he said with a little surprise."OK, Richard,. Come here. Her warm, commanding voice filled my head. Lie down beside me.The soft sweetgrass beneath me wasn’t much of a balm. Feeling her hand stroking against my forehead helped a little.Warm fingers caressed my head, my shoulders. Taking a deep, three-part breath I stirred against the thick grass and closed my eyes, trying to relax, trying not to think. The leaves of the birch tree above stirred faintly in a soft summer breeze.Fingertips traced over my chest, my ribs. Trickled down to my.