But Sandra couldn't help but gasp and had to pretend she had a cough when his fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties and rubbed along the cr...ase of her young cunt before slipping easily into her wet hole.Sandra could feel the tingle building in her stomach and wasn't sure if she could stay quiet if she climaxed. Her knees were starting to give already as she felt his bony old fingers sliding in and out of her wet hole and rubbing across her engorged clit. Her hips began to gyrate. Thank god he hadn't drunk anything to getthe tastes out of his mouth.After about two hours however, the need to pee was so distracting thatTom had missed two buttons and chosen the wrong one three times. Tomdidn't realize that he was now in for another $175 to Princess Dee; butknew that he would need to relieve his urge or he would soon be broke. Bouncing his leg up and down didn't help the urge at all. All it didwas add more stimulation to the butt-plug and through it, even morepressure on his. .he leaves them there as he rubs my clit..kissing my face...pinching my nipples...suddenly he pulls them out of my pussy and brings them up to my mouth...pushing them inside..making me taste my juices...he unties me and leads me to the edge of the bed...i feel something cold on my ass then i gasp as he slides a dildo inside my ass fucking me slowly with it, then he slides his hard cock in my pussy and starts to fuck me harder and harder..all this time i still cannot see anything, heightening my. The same went for candy, jewelry, or any other “romantic”-type gift.So, in the end, I did the laziest, most unromantic thing possible. Not because I was lazy or unromantic, but because I couldn’t come up with any other idea.I sent her a text.Hi Riles. Just want you to know I’m thinking of you today, and remembering that day 5 years ago.And indeed, I was. I could still remember the sights, the sounds, the tastes, the smells and the feelings of that momentous day. I leaned back in my office chair.