Try her seated, slouched forward in a chair, or sitting on the kitchen worktop. Get her to slide forward, so her crotch is on the edge of the chair or...surface. Put pillows under your knees for comfort and to get the height right. This makes it easier on your neck, means you can use your fingers, and see exactly what you’re doing. Get her to put her feet on your shoulders or something else close by (though preferably not the dinner you’ve just cooked).She’s fussy or you’re unsure what she really. She reached back and gently grasped my wrist, pulling my arm around her. She held my hand against her breast and snuggled back against me. The last thing I could recall before the dreams began was the soft bellows of her body against me, warm and soft and undemanding.We were in pretty much the same positions when I woke up. My arm was still around her, and my morning hardon was pressed into her ass. She was snoring softly, taking in air through her nose and exhaling out her mouth. I really had. One of them took my hand in her two hand and said,“Aapa, dekho saale ko hamara naam bhee nahi maalum aur humey chodne aaya hai…”My ears reddened to hear these girls talking slangs so freely. I objected.“Tum logo ke itne pyare muh se eisa words badhiya nahi lagta hai…”But same girl interrupted me and said,“Hum nangi hokar chudwaye wo bahut badhiya lagta hai lekin chudai word badhiya nahi lagta …..”Other girl put hand on mouth of other girl talking slang…“Rohan. Tumhe eise yanha , bina koi. "Don't let me distract you from this crucial shot."Bringing her hand alongside mine where it supported the cue on the table edge, she deposited her scrunched up panties. My pulse spiked, face inches from the material and I could smell her arousal. Fuck. She was forward, confident and willing to be submissive. A perfect combination. I swear my heart rate doubled.Her breath in my ear again made me shudder. "Having trouble with your… cue, hotshot?" I shook my head no but it was a lie. I was rock.