The fingers enter so easily inside your pussy and to ease the passage, you have released your knees. Now the hand is really masturbating you, pressing...on your clitoris, penetrating your vagina. Another hand pushes on one of your knees to suggest you to open your legs. You accept. You watch the hand moving on your cunt still by looking down your glasses. You are close to come but you are afraid that other people might see you and you also want to avoid moaning or even shouting your pleasure.The. Goran shifted in his chair as best he could to expose his anus to Alex, into which went her left middle finger as her mouth and right hand attacked the cock again, with noisy rabid strokes, intending to make him cum. But he didn't, not even when she added her ring finger to his ass. Finally she stopped, stood, and hiked her skirt up to her waist revealing the thick black bush that proved Alex dyed her hair on a weekly basis. She hesitated at the sight of the small puddle her pussy left on the. I see myself in just this crazy fluffy under-dress thing. I find myselftwirling when he speaks again."Are you really changing?" he goes on."I should..." I tell him. "It's not right."Not right but somehow so right that I'm really turned on. I shouldn't beso turned on. That's wrong too."I think it's okay," he says with a touch more confidence. "We're justhaving fun."My fists ball up in the tulle of the crinoline. Yes, crinoline... That'sit. I don't know how long I have been playing with my hem.. They had all always been very discreet. It just wouldn't do to let something like that be known. NOW, it was time for her to discover what other women had felt. Betty had told her that he had "rocked her world." Betty, Lucky Girl, had had him make love to her several times. SHE had always, in her words, LOVED how he split her fuzz. She had seen the small room in the far back of the store, with the door that was ALWAYS kept locked, many times. Her Dad told her it was where he kept the hard.