Time was moving very slowly. I was hardly breathing. "I want to touch your pussy. Will that be okay?" Yes."I could feel his finger lightly touching my...pussy lips."God, Donna, you are so beautiful. So amazingly beautiful. I've never felt this way before." Do you like it?" I asked, almost crying."Yes, Donna, I love it. I know this is very strange, but it feels so intense right now. I've never felt this way before. It feels so good to touch you this way."His finger continued to slide up and down. I may have thought it a little odd, but I wouldn't have mindedgiving my husband a wet set now and then, if that was what he enjoyed.But the thing is, these sites seemed to be the only thing in Jim's liferight now which were giving him relief from stress. Even if there was noreason for stress, Jim wasn't up to his usual par. After talking withGeorge, (not about roller sets for his partner), we agreed that whatmight be best for Jim would be a two or three week total break from thebusiness. George. 'Tom, please don't. I don't want to do this,' she pleaded. He ignored her and pushed a second finger into her as she squirmed to get away from him. His other hand travelled behind her, resting on her buttock which he began to massage. He began to fuck her cunt hard with his fingers. What Tom was doing felt amazing, but she refused to allow herself to admit it. She pressed her body against the cold metal of the ladder as a small orgasm rippled through her body. Tom pressed his thumb. John stepped back from her and sat on the plain wooden chair that was the alcove's only furniture. He drew Sylvia down and spread her legs apart. His thick stalk slid along the outside of her panties and he rocked her backward and forward. The motion pressed him against her outer lips and quickly made her groan with an ache to be penetrated by him.He raised Sylvia then and slid her panties down. She stood on one foot to allow him to slip them over the other one. The garment fell to the.