Why is a woman's neck so sensitive to the soft kisses and caresses of my face and mouth into that sensitive treasure. Your head turns, wantonly exposi...g your neck to more and more of my ravishment. Your back arches a bit, raising your tits even more then your breathing does. Your hips seem to take on a renewed role as a woman so submissive, that she is suddenly finding herself involved in the conflagration of her insides as they also ignite and become so easily teased and controlled by this. Putter: Ok Linda, I need to look at your vagina. Linda slid her shorts off and laid down on the exam table, the doctor spread her legs open and spread her pussy lips open. The doctor put two fingers inside Linda’s pussy. Linda let out a soft moan. Doctor started to finger her some, Linda moaned, she grab her breast and squeezed them, she rubbed her nipples. Her pussy was getting very wet. The doctor was getting turned on as well, he kept fingering her pussy, Linda moaned started to get loud.. He said his dick got so hard he couldn't hold it back. I giggled some more. The club was thinned out by now and I asked where his gf was. He lied and said it wasn't his gf. I knew it was but I played along like a dumb blonde. I told him to show me his dick, right there in the club. He didn't know what to do or say. I knew he wasn't going to pull it out right there, so I told him to go stand by the mens room door and I would follow him. So we did. I was at the ladies door and he was about 10. I... miss you, Laura. I never knew anyone like you."The tears kept rolling. They spilled off Jonelle's silken cheeks onto the table."It kills me to see you cry," Laura said. "I'd better leave."She hoped against hope to hear Jonelle say, No, don't leave. Stay. Stay with me tonight. But Jonelle nodded, slowly, resignedly.In the livingroom, Jonelle was still silently crying, the big tears turning her cheeks slick and wet. Laura couldn't resist reaching for her as she tried to get Laura's coat..