I was now ever so slightly moving my hips, but it felt like I was going a hundred miles an hour. Just a she reacted to my cock with moan, whimpers, &...wincing, feeling her fit around me, squeezing my shaft made me grunt as well. In a quiet, forceful whisper I reminded my pet that she was doing so well, and that she felt great. I kept my hands on her hips, keeping her moving very slowly. Speed was not the issue here, at least, not yet. I was also sometimes holding her at ‘balls deep’, making. You laugh, that wonderful, deep, musical laugh, at my frustration. You laugh at my need, and it makes me angry. I pout. That makes you laugh all the more as you push down with your knees on my open thighs and hold my wrists above my head. I struggle for a moment, knowing it is pointless, and then shift to whispering “Oh, please Matt, you know what I need, please?”You are moved by such things and hold me for but a moment longer, demanding “then say it!” I giggle but I love this game, love. Ever so slowly, the thought that her seventeen-year-old neighbor and his friends found her attractive enough to spy on dulled the embarrassment.It took a couple of days, but the feeling eventually morphed into arousal. Lysle and his friends were all attractive young men, and she was guilty of occasionally spying on them cavorting shirtless in the yard as well. When those thoughts inspired a particularly satisfying orgasm one night, she took a risk the next day.Her face felt as if it was on. Nora cried out loud only to have the sound muffled by the robe as his complete length filled her. Nora felt him flex his cock deep within her bowels as the searing pain continued. Rick reached one hand under her again and teased a nipple. Then he moved his other hand down and rubbed softly against her clit. Nora’s body responded to his stimulus and her stomach convulsed with mixed signals. The intrusion in her ass didn’t feel quite as bad now as Rick’s fingers continued to tease her clit. Nora.