I didn't hurry. Doris was so alive in this conversation; I've never seen her like that before. And - she was beautiful. Her eyes were alive, shining, ...er face showed so many feelings, and I noticed her hands - they were so nice - long, thin fingers, and nice, not very aggressive, nails. Her hands were still holding her notebook.An idea came to my mind. I smiled."So, Doris, the opportunities pass by you?" Yes."Now she was sad."Doris, can I invite you to a strange experiment?" Well, ok." I am the. Touching, your kisses down there becoming coated with my silvery secretions before you trail your lips to my mouth so I can taste my desire. Fuck it, you've been patient enough. I reach behind to unclasp the bra with practised fluidity and catch the front before it reveals my mounds, massaging and licking them one final time before letting the underwear drop away. Is this exhibitionism? If so, I'm a convert. It makes me shudder as the cool air graces my proud nipples, and a white heat snakes. I cried for only a few minutes, but the whole time, he sat there, saying nothing, moving nowhere. I beat my fists on his broad shoulders and tried to pull away from him, but for some reason, my body wouldn’t let me pull hard enough to where he let me go. Maybe he did understand, or maybe it was me who didn’t understand after all. Daddy pulled up the blankets around my shoulders as he sat there holding me close to him, his white shirt covered with tears and snot, but I assumed he didn’t care at. When chitrawas seated in her reclining chair on the deck quivering and said, “oooh my, I will just have to visit those woods again. I must find this mysterious man or beast who fucked me. I need him, I want him!”The cool nights breeze caress her nipples making them tingle. She spread her legs and ran her fingers through her drenched pussy, then brought them to her lips and licked them. Slowly she started rubbing her swollen clit. As her hand tantalizes her pussy her other hand brings her nipple.