Now, however he paused each time it passed over her opening and eased its swollen head into her, that was all, just the tip, before withdrawing and co...tinuing its erotic journeys through the silken forest. Again he kept this up for what seemed like forever to Hazel, before he finally rested at the gates to heaven. She felt him tense as he slid it between her aroused lips, parting them gently, moving slowly into her. He must have been supporting himself on his arms, as Hazel could barely feel. I was even getting emails from her, but the tone of the emails was changing, even the start and end. It used to be John; then Dear John; now it's My dearest John and now I'm getting xoxoxo at the end. Tonights was 'My dearest John; I am so eagerly awaiting your hour with me I only wish it could be so much longer, come quickly dearest. Elise xoxoxoxo'This is the type of letters and emails you get from teenagers, not an old woman who you visit because she is lonely. This woman has the hots for me. "Open your knees Sophie." She turnedto him, appealing with her eyes but he just nodded firmly, his eyes glittering. Slowly she relaxed her muscles and herthighs fell open. She kept her eyes lowered, unable to look at the oglingmen. She knew they could see everything; she felt humiliated and excitedall at once, humiliated that strangers were seeing her in a way that onlyThomas had so far, and excited because she knew Thomas was proud of her.It was a new feeling for her and she gradually grew. I didn't think about it too long though, because merely running my finger over the tip of my nip was sending sharp stabs of excitement straight to my clit. It crossed my mind how perverted I must look -- sitting half naked, playing with my tits and peering into my neighbor's window. But damn, it felt great! Henry wasted no time now. He arched his hips and slipped off his gym shorts and briefs in a single motion. It may not have been Skip's sexy strip tease, but something about watching this.