...........and squeeze and stroke him in his pants................and then I like to...............unzip him and.....................slide my hand in ...here.........and.............. I keep fuckin' kissing him, Bruce................but now my hand is on his dick......and I pull down that zipper thing...........but sometimes his cock is too big and too hard, Bruce touching him.....and I can't get the zipper over it.....................but I want to touchand I pull his dick. .educate you…“I am not exactly without...experience! She said.“One of the first lessons will be that your pussy gets shaven…She moaned and moved a little in her seat. She could feel how she was blushing. “I...usually do that when I am with someone, but….She looked out the window. It looked as if they were in the countryside now, with fields on both sides, but traffic was still heavy. “Now,” he said and pulled his hand out from between her thighs, “pull your...underwear down, please…Gasping,. She wondered about his wife. She could tell from the tone of Brian’s voice that he had cared for his late wife very much. Brian drove for a while, looking thoughtful, and didn’t reply. ‘You know, I’ve never tried to put what Lorrie was like into words,’ he said at last. ‘It’s funny, the answer to your question popped into my mind the minute you asked it, but it was all images, not words. Lorrie was perhaps the most self-assured person I ever knew. She understood people better than anyone I’ve. Do you think I would just wear you out with dozens of fucks every day?”“No, I guess, um ... I guess I don’t know how to do this.“We can think on it, we don’t have to decide now. You think about it when you are able today, though I do not intend to baby you simply because of yesterday, you put the panties up, you greeted me writing in your slut position, you are mine again today. But I do think we will have a bit more quiet time. I know I will need it.” He rubbed the front of his pants as he.