Karen nodded, quite gracefully, her firm upturned breasts bobbing with her acceptance, and seated her self.“Fuck! That’s cold,” she said.El Patr...�n chuckled and seated himself in the second chair. “I imagine so. That is the usual reaction.”The sun shown brightly, casting his face in shadow. It also shined directly on her visage, mobile in denial of her calm. She was “in the spotlight.” Had she been younger or had she been older the light would have highlighted her imperfections. At 19 she had. I know that I please her when I give her oral sex but I also know that her sighs and moans when we are having intercourse are her attempts to pretend that I satisfy her. I appreciate her efforts but know that a minute of thrusting is not satisfying for a woman, plus I can also feel the bed shaking later in the night as she touches herself when she thinks that I have fallen asleep afterwards. I so want her to enjoy sex, but know that I am just unable to please her.Suspending my male ego, I. Michelle raised her own fingers to her mouth and tasting herself had a flash in her head wondering what Jenny would taste like. Shaking that random thought away, as Jenny had always talked about boys and never once mentioned any form of bi leanings, Michelle returned her hand to her own pussy and continued pleasuring herself.Michelle closed her eyes for a brief moment , as she felt her own orgasm build, heightened by the thoughts of what it would feel like if it were Jenny's fingers inside her,. This time, she gradually slipped the smooth plastic handle between her dripping lips until it sank all the way in, then pushed it in and out. With the other hand she massaged her clitoris which, as her excitement began to mount, bobbed its little head in and out in the most fantastic manner. Until then I believed what the sexologists said. That the clitoris, when excited, disappeared like a thief in the night into its tent not Jane's. By now my own excitement began to mount shedding my shorts,.