She was breathing like she was running a marathon as she frigged herself. We had only recently discovered we both liked what we'd found was called 'ri...ming'.I was wondering what she'd like next, my finger in her anus or another couple of smacks. Either, I felt sure, would bring her to climax. Why not both, I thought; not done that before! So I quickly put my left forefinger in my mouth, covering it in spit, then slid it into the eager anus at the same time as I administered a sound smack with. A little'finger banging' is appropriate behavior in most cuddle situations.Mistress Ismy's breathing becomes ragged and she starts moaning andrepeating the words 'yes.' I continue my very delicate ministrations,careful to not jab her with my fingernail, and certainly careful tomaintain friction, but not cause any discomfort to my inamorata. Iclearly am hitting the right 'note' as Ismy begins to really moan andthen the shaking begins; I am not surprised in the least that MistressIsmy climax is. He didn’t want to talk about it and had no interest in her experience with Carl or any other man for that matter. He wasn’t one of those men that cared about his wife’s sexual exploits, nor did he find any vicarious thrill in it. It was her reality, she owned it and she was entitled to have it. Yet her silence was insistent demanding he say something. ‘It was nice…’ ‘Was she good?’ ‘Yes, but I really prefer not to talk about it.’ ‘Don’t you want to know about me and Carl?’ He didn’t want to. He wore a well cut black suit over a white shirt buttoned to the collar and a black waistcoat with six silver and pearl buttons down the front. The faintly cowboy style of the waistcoat was echoed by the toes of his boots, black leather with silver trim, that Liz could see as he walked towards them."Thank you, ladies," Sir Geoffrey said, touching his finger to the brim of an unseen Stetson in acknowledgment of their welcome. Liz tried to place his accent. Somewhere in the west, she thought,.
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