As she read her hand went down to her womanhood and Janet began playing with her pussy. Not hard, not fast, just very slow and gentle. The more she re...d the wetter she got and her finger began rubbing the outside of her labia. She knew it was swollen, no that wasn't right, engorged with her own blood and the sensation was sending chills throughout her body. She ran her hand under the side of her panties and touched herself. She was dripping.Janet put the book down, closed her eyes and tilted. K. there were few "enlightened men" who believed that women were entitled to enjoy sex as much as the males did. It was quite common, for girls to remain virgins, until their marriage and married women never to have had an orgasm even though they were mothers of c***dren. A frequent scenario in the households was of the husband coming home from the pub, slightly drunk, taking his wife to bed, kissing her roughly, putting a finger into her vagina, wiggle it around then get on top and literally. Fallon loved being taken this way she always told him she felt so full with her feet up around her ears and his cock buried so deep in her cunt. He reached out and grabbed a foot with each hand, gently massaging her toes as he fucked her harder and faster. “Thwack…thwack…thwack,” his balls slapped wetly against her tight butt. “Ahh…ahhh…ahhhhh…fuck meeeeeee!” Fallon yelled as another powerful orgasm broke through her petite frame. Her cunt muscles clamped down hard as she came, spasming around. Please leave feedback if thisis a thread worth pursuing. --CAFemintensity 1By Cheryl AlisonHer long fingers, tipped with wine-colored, polished nails,wound their way through my hair, as her other hand held upmy chin. Her long nails ever so slightly dug in underneathmy chin as she moved my head to look up at her. I inhaled,feeling Mistress through my pores and gathering hersignature scent. I cast my eyes down, meek on my knees."Look at me," she communicated without opening her mouth. Ilooked up.