Around and around with one hand.Bring the other down now and slide two or three fingers in and out of your pussy. Finger fuck that hot, juicy cunt a l...ttle bit for me while you rub your clit.I know that sometimes fingers aren’t enough for your clit, so if you desire you may replace them with your favorite vibrator.But, here’s the thing. You may not cum yet. No, no, no. I will tell you when you can cum.You may edge, again and again but you must save your sweet release for me. For now, keep. Fanny sprang from the bed at sunrise waking Molly and I up, her hand over her mouth, already heaving and dashed to the toilet.Embarrassed, she sat beside me, my hand wiping away the sweat from her brow and shaved head. "We should take you to the hospital, Fanny. I'm worried. I've never seen you sick." I ... don't need to go to the hospital Joseph," she said, looking worriedly at Molly who nodded."You have to tell him now," said Molly. "Otherwise he'll tear his heart out with worry or carry you. Rob was no exception. In fact, he was probably more fascinated with looking at my fingers slide in and out of my cunt than any of them. Thinking back on it, I try to remember just why it was I went along. I think I liked to watch him watching-see him get that inexplicable gaze, see his eyes get all steamy and face get closer and closer until I could feel his breath between my thighs. It was always quick after that. He'd bury his face between my legs and lap at my cunt, slipping his tongue in. I was born Kelley Anne Ellis on the nineteenth of April, 1968, to Edwin and Bernice Ellis. They were killed in an automobile accident in the winter of 1976, a month before my eighth birthday. My memories of my birth-parents are mainly happy ones although there were occasional arguments when my mother became infuriated by my father's long absences.I'm told that I inherited my bone structure and physical appearance from my mother. Photographs of her bear this out. She was a beautiful woman with.