I completely ignore the movie at this point. He’s myworld. I close my eyes and lean my head back againsthim, taking in his scent, wishing I coul... stay thisclose to him forever.I feel his hand come around me and rest on my breast,just gently holding it. I sigh. I scoot up a bit andthen turn over so I’m on my stomach on top of him,looking at his face. I smile and he kisses me, soft andslow. He tastes like bubble gum. I can see the stubbleon his face, the scar where his brother hit him. And there for five minutes, you repeated your hypnotic rhythm. Five strokes of your clit, three caresses of your labia, one dip inside with your fingers, repeating over and over. The rate of your breathing and the speed of strokes increased, but your count stayed the same. And then at 10:25 pm, as if addicted to the exactness of your nightly indulgence, you reached with your right hand to the chair next to you and pulled to your wet slit, the soft, plush, light brown teddy bear that seemed a. Her blue top was a little stretched, but basically undamaged. The same could be said for her shorts, although her belt was gone, as were her shoes. Gingerly, she reached down inside the waist of her shorts and felt between her legs. Aside from some soreness, her hand came back up without any trace of blood and she could feel no other damage.With her wits fully restored, and the room searched, there was nothing else to do but take a seat on the stone floor, and wait.Rather than stare at an empty. Instead of passing me by, the male said “Do you mind if we join you” ? “No; not at all” I replied a bit taken aback by this request. To my surprise and delight, the female who's name turned out was Jane, came and sat next to me, with her partner Bill next to her. So there she was, sandwiched between us.He was bald. She on the other hand had lots of long blonde hair which kept obscuring her face as the wind blew it about. However, what she did have that were prominently on display were two of.