Alex began to kiss her even more intently on the neck and even began to gently kiss her on the ear lobes. He then gently began to blow into her ear as...he pressed his large cock up against her ass. Christina was now getting extremely turned on as a few seconds later she lifted her hand up off Alex’s. She began to tremble as Alex quietly slipped his hand into her white silk panties. “Oh’ god! Oh’ god Alex!” Christina began to cry out as she felt his finger touch her swollen clit. “You like it!”. I was worried she’d get too excited and come too quickly, and I had a lot more pleasure planned for her! So, I made sure to alternate the stimulation with downtime, where I just held my fingers against her but didn’t move them. When I was still, I could feel her clitoris – in fact, her whole pussy really -- pulsing in excitement underneath my hand. Sherri’s entire pussy-area was wet now. Her clit had swollen noticeably just since I had first touched it. I loved the feel of her hot and excited. I find a fresh bar of soap and a clean washcloth, pad over to the shower stall, turn on the water and get in. Most of the urine had poured onto my abdomen and ran down my thighs, so I spend a lot of time scrubbing down there. My panties had gotten really soaked through and I'm a little worried about catching something. As I rub the lathered washcloth up and down the folds of my labia, I think cynically that, the way my life is going, getting a lap-full of urine is the only way I'll ever catch. She explained that the woman she was interviewing with was very feminine and soft. She preferred dykes, with butchy looks. I sighed deeply. She asked what was wrong, and I told her that I felt like I was about to take a paint roller to the Mona Lisa. She laughed loudly at that and told me that one thing she had learned was six weeks forgives any beauty mistake she has ever made. She said she didn't want to cut off her hair, just part it in the middle, tone down her more feminine features and.