And that you – and most women, especially white ones, only had one thumb and one index finger on their hands. So, all your life, when you jerked of..., and every time you had sex your only experience was with a dry index finger and thumb. Now, you’d still be able to come. And you’d love it when you did. And your wife or girlfriend would be able to satisfy you. Then, one day, some big titted black woman came along and lubed you up real good, but she had five fingers on her hand and gripped the. “I’m sorry, is it normal for you to greet strangers undressed?” I asked as we stepped outside. The streets were empty and all that could be heard was a lawnmower far away in the distance. “Well I know your name, and where you live. So you’re not a stranger in my book anymore! Hihi!” Becky giggled and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Then she gave me another, but closer to the lips. She began to move closer to my lips, until, she was giving me a passionate kiss. I could barely believe it! Such a. Relax!’ She settled her back against the tree, and Bryan raised himself up on an elbow. ‘Anyone ever tell you you’re incredibly beautiful, Carrie?’ He watched her cheeks warm, and he could not resist a minute more. He sat up, almost upsetting the wine in its ice holder, and moved across to sit next to her, reaching for her with one hand, pulling her face to his, and kissing her deeply. ‘I’ve only been wanting to do that since the last time we saw each other,’ he confessed, and held her mouth. Feeling them get hard under your touch.Your fingers tracing around them my nipples getting harder.Leaning back against you, I can feel your hardness against me, I press my body tight against you.You slide your hands under my skirt, Your hands gently caressing me as they move downward.As your hands move over my belly and further down, you discover I'm not wearing anything under my skirt.Your fingers seeking and finding my heat.They slide between my lips, moving back and forth, your fingers.