And lo behold! It was wet…dripping and ready. I looked at her and said “ you are wet and ready. Why are you pretending to be not?”I don’t know...if she understood wetness or anything..but tried to close her legs…but with my fingers still in her she did not succeed much…i shoved four of my fingers in roughly…She gasped and said’ that’s hurting”.I said” so keep it open, other- wise it will hurt more”No No…no more…please…but she slowly opened her legs wide.Knowing that this is the best chance, I. "After they had caught their breath, Thomas laid on his side, looking at the girl. "The second lesson today, I think you'll like also. Yesterday, you learned about your sex organs. Today you'll learn about mine."He propped himself up on his elbows, and spread his legs, so she could crawl between. "First of all, explore for yourself. Touch, stroke, and feel all you want. You can squeeze, but not too hard." He waved the remote in front of her. "I hurt, you hurt. Understand, Slave?"She paled.. Meri chht unki chht se 4-5 feet unchi thi to muje patang udane me aasani rahti thi. Muje laga m akela patang udata hu bachcho ko b agr m bula lu to tympas ho jayega to mne unhe meri chht pr bula liya or mere pasa bhut sari patang thi to wo lalach me aa bhi gaye. Uss tym tak mere mind m kuch ni tha bs muje patang udane the thats it. Tisre din unki mmi unhe pdhne k liye aawaj lagate lagate apni chht pr aayi pr wo unko waha mile tb muje pahli baar andaja laga mene kitni sahi jagah pr room liya h.. … but throughout it all, love.*** Company is the last thing Jahn expected tonight, and he left the ringing phone to Mary as he finished installing child-proof shields around his computer. Mrs. Reed had advised this, though he was probably sure it could be found in the host of advice books that Fiona had brought home. His fiancées had gone out for groceries, Jen in the thick of her cravings again, though he suspected she was playing it up. The bedroom wasn’t the only place she had shown a flair.