I rubbed her pussy very lightly and deep.Sometimes I used pressure as if to squeeze her vagina between my hand. I then took each her lip in my fingers...and massaged each pussy lip from top to bottom. I massaged her clit very well. I inserted 2 fingers in her pussy pouring oil with it and massaged inside of her her. I also inserted one finger in her asshole and began massaging her holes together. She was shouting withering and maoning in pleasure. I continued fingering and massaging her pussy. The look pleased him.“Please don’t shock me,” was the first thing she said.It was a good start.“Of course not,” he said. “I don’t *want* to shock anyone. I’m not trying to hurt you. I’m just doing what it takes to keep us all safe.”She wanted to believe him, he could see.“I didn’t take off any more of your clothes than I had to,” he said. “See? You’ve still got your crew skirt and your panties.”She looked down at them, and back up at him. “Thank you,” she said, with genuine gratitude.“Thank. Her fingers ran down his thighs her nails scraping the hard muscles making him tense and groan. He panted heavily, this was insane torture. He certainly didn’t know what he was getting himself into here but all he knew right now was that later on when they had more time he was going to get his revenge for this torture that she was unleashing on him. He gasped and arched off the bed as he nails ran under his knees. Not being able to see anything was driving him crazy as the sensual burn of her. Now that I was in college it kind of changed. I spent most of my time on my classes, parties, sports, and all the big college adventures. The only guy I really cared about understood my factor for not taking our relationship to well a relationship. He just happened to be Callie’s boyfriend’s roommate and best friend. I had met him on our first year’s spring break trip. We all decided to drive to LA in her boyfriend’s Jeep and stay in a hotel on the beach. Which just my luck the hotel messed our.