Wells said. “I won’t pretend to understand everything Morgan has explained, but how do you feel you are progressing? Getting better?” I looked a... him and then at Mrs. Wells. I could see them clearly as if they were in soft light. Their faces and their hands. Mr. Wells wore a yellow oxford shirt with a button-down collar. I could see the color under his chin.“Yes, sir,” I said softly. “Um ... Each time ... er ... When I’m with Mavis, Annette, and Morgan, my eyes seem to get stronger.”“And. He was happy to make me happy and I smiled.Him: isn’t it fun?Me: I was shy and said yesHim: can you help me with my dick?I took my hand on his dick and started rubbing it. He was enjoying while watching the porn.The guy in porn was getting a blowjob and he asked me to try and suck his dick. I told him, no but he convinced me by saying I will like it. Don’t know what got in my mind but I also wanted to try it.I took his dick in mouth and took it out. It was salty and yucky. I told him I dint. What I had also done is when I was in the shower room I noticed Audrey’s make up bag and in that she had a small brush, which she used to apply eyeliner. Now I knew if I touched her clit it would be all over and I was fighting not to bury my face in her hairy pussy and lap up all her juice. So I wondered how much of a light touch with her eyeliner brush she could take?Leaning over to get the brush I had to take out my fingers and when I returned her lips had slowly closed back together,. ” James laughed, that deep mischievous laugh of his. “You could most definitely say that, my Kalamazoo girl. Something indeed gave last night. In both of us. But I’ve told you before, there’s no resisting when it comes to you.” James bent over and kissed her forehead, and wrapped his arm around her to pull her close. Then he waited. He was good at waiting. He knew she would tell him when she was ready. He didn’t want to force it. The melodious voice of Frank Sinatra came on, singing “I’ve.