Linda sensed my tension saying, “You are really stiff, I need to really work some of that stiffness out of you.”My cock ached but I could do nothi...g but lie there. As Linda worked on my back she climbed onto the bed and straddled my legs and applied more pressure to my lower back. Then as if reading my mind she pulled my sweat pants down half way across my ass and rubbed hard and fast. Several times I felt her thumbs against the crack of my ass and I thought I might just blow my load with. To his pleasant surprise, he had been right about his guess to her lack of panties. He stood and quickly shed his own clothes, not in the same sensual manner he had done for hers. When he finally reached between her legs, his fingers finding her dripping sex, she let out a loud moan. He slid his fingers in and out of her, causing her to writhe and moan beneath him. He kissed her softly and looked down into her eyes. ‘What do you want?’ he whispers against her lips. ‘You!’ she gasped, unable to. "You must show the Reverend," she insisted, "Can you come to our home some night, explain it all, give us lessons?"I immediately agreed, but as I went to shut down the computer, I momentarily clicked to a site that I knew showed a daily picture of a beautiful, young naked girl. She saw it; I saw the flicker of surprise in her eyes as I hit the close button, a small first step in the eventual seduction of Mrs. S.Two nights later I ventured into an area of Miami called Little Panama, a small but. "Knew it!" Juliet scolded me. "You haven't been using that pillow I gave you." It feels weird!" I said as I remembered the small pillow, she gave me to sleep with, the thing felt weird moving back and forth as I laid down. "Ow!" I shouted as she clamped down again."Yeah, and that's why this hurts so much," Juliet smiled."Forget what I said. This no longer feels good," I said, trying to get away."Stop!" Juliet said, pulling me back. "It's going to hurt before it feels good, trust me." Okay,.