He tried to make small talk, but I stopped him and began to tell him everything I wanted to do to him. As I described how I would place my hands on hi... thick cock, stroking it, as I slowly kiss him, I became mesmerized. His panting had increased as I imagined him sliding his hand up and down his hardness. I squeezed my legs together, feeling my pussy lips becoming slippery, my clit throbbing, and my entrance pulsating. I heard him whisper, “I’m close. I’m going to cum.”My half-open eyes. It just never did anything for me.” She took the lit joint from Becky and did her own puffs before handing it back. Becky let her hand fall back as she took a few more puffs. Then she turned slightly and hand it back as she said. “Most people do it for the taboo of. You know the trying and quitters. Then the one that sticks with it does so for the fun of it. Then there those like me who just want to be numb.” They kept passing it back and forth before Sherry look over at her. “What do you mean. They all chat and get to know each other while the bus drives off; only the driver and Ernie know where they’re going, and neither is telling. Just before six o’clock they pull up outside a country club on the other side of the city. The driver hops out to open the door and help the ladies alight. When he closes the door Ernie confirms he’ll call if they’re leaving before the booked time of eleven, when the driver is due back; but he may have to wait until midnight.All of the girls are. And that made it look pretty intimidating. Okay. I see what you mean, I automatically responded. Then I intentionally changed the subject by asking, So when Freddy reached over and began playing with your pussy, what exactly did he do? At first, he felt out the very front part of my crotch with his hand for a little while. And then he worked his hand farther down between my legs, and started massaging my whole mound. And of course, you liked that. Yeah. That felt good to me, and so I.