Her fingers worked her tender womanhood like pistons firing in a race car engine. In just minutes, her legs started twitching in that tell-tale manne..., and soon after, they shot straight out and shuddered like she was getting zapped with electric. Her breathing was rapid and labored, and she yelled out incoherently as the throes of orgasm washed over her.I was beside myself with a mixture of lust and pride: she sure knew how to turn me on, and she wasn't too shy to pleasure herself in my. I got the distinct feeling that Joyce had expected more with just her and I alone but I wanted to save all of my strength for Lisa's arrival this evening. As we got into the bathroom and she was turning the shower on I turned to let some of the earlier coffee go."Can I take that please, Master? We have all talked and they have told me how much you enjoy that and I want to add to your pleasure in that way also." Get in the shower then Joyce, if your wanting, why should I deny you? But I am. Me, neither.’ I leaned down and kissed her again, even more passionately than before. Something fell down and broke, and when I turned to see what it was, I saw Dawn standing in the basement doorway. Giles had sent her downstairs a few minutes ago to get something, and now she was back. Just in time to see me kissing Faith. ‘What the…?’ Dawn said in shock. ‘Oh. Hey, Squirt.’ Faith said so casually, like this happened every day. Then again, kissing her did feel as natural as breathing, so I can. She sat down again; trapping my cock between my stomach and her crotch. With slow, full strokes she rode the shaft. The sensation was wonderful -- hot, wet pussy flesh sliding up and down my cock shaft as her weight pressed the topside of my cockhead against my stomach.As I took hold of her tits to play with her nipples and stimulate those sensitive areas. Michelline slid forward far enough for my cock head to press against her opening.She stopped; poised and ready.The act of penetration was.