I begun thrusting my fingers in to her soaking pussy. Jacqueline was meeting every one of my thrusts with her own. The harder I fucked her, the tighte... her hold around my neck was becoming. Jacqueline’s juices now covered my fingers, and were running down my hand, making it easier to fuck her harder and faster. I inserted a third finger, this pushed her completely over the edge. I could feel her cumming on my fingers, her pussy tightened its grip, but I didn't stop fucking her. “Uhh, uhh, ahh,. The trips to the library quickly became the highlights of an otherwise excruciatingly boring month. I even began considering Entomology, the study of insects in general, or Myrmecology, the study of ants, as a career!I also learned some interesting facts about the Ant Farm itself: Milton Levine, aka "Uncle Milton," was born and raised in Pittsburgh, less than 20 miles from my home. His original business with his brother-in-law was selling mail-order toy soldiers via ads in comic books. And some. .. well, unsatisfied. Especially when he had too much to drink." She wrung her hands nervously, her body tensed, doubled over. "His breath would smell, sometimes his body odour was disturbing, to say the least. So, yes, I turned him away then. And when he wanted oral sex. I would not, will not do that, ever!" Did he try to stimulate you orally?" Berthold, do we have to talk about all that? Whatever sex might be, it should never be a matter of force, of hurting, of demeaning." Karla, it should. After, I stretched out next to her. It was far too warm for any kind of snuggling.It did give us time to talk. Karen confided in me that she was nervous about fall because she had to learn some computer skills, something she had little knowledge of. Fortunately for her she had a brother who was already pretty good. I assured her I would help her get through it.I talked to her about my wanting to design video games. A year ago Karen thought it was a silly and childish dream. Then she saw some of.