And you always loved it, when I did that. I could tell. "And as I would get closer and closer to cumming, it would take every bit of willpower that I had, to keep from sticking my dick up inside you, and finally fucking that wonderful pussy of yours. "And at the same time as I was struggling to keep from cumming all over your pussy, you'd be saying things to me like, 'It's okay, babe. Why don't you go ahead and cum on my clit? Or you can cum in my pussy crack, if you want to.' "Are you kidding me? Just hearing you talk to me like that, I could barely manage to pull my dick away in time to squirt all over your stomach. Remember? Now I ask you. Does that sound like a woman who didn't want me to fuck her?" "Hey, I can't help the way that I am. I guess I'm just a slave to my own pussy--just like you're a slave to your own dick, whether you want to admit it, or not. And you know how I feel about sperm. So it shouldn't surprise you that, deep down inside, that naughty, not-so-nice-girl part of me wanted to go home with a big wad of Art's sperm up inside of my pussy that night. But, like I already told you, Art didn't even try to mount me that night, much less fertilize my fuck-hole, like I was hoping for at the time." "Did he finger-fuck you at all?" "No. Not really. At first, he spent all of his time diddling my clit and playing with my pussy lips." "Hey, don't forget about that sexy little piss-hole mound of yours," Ray said, as he rubbed his fingertip back and forth against that small, puffed-out, spongy mound of flesh that supports my weird-looking urethral opening. "I'm pretty sure he felt that out too," Ray chimed in. "Yeah, he sure did. But what Art was doing was driving me crazy! I didn't understand how on earth a guy could be feeling out the crack of my pussy for so long, and not be wanting to stick his fingers up inside me. I mean, I can't even finger my own pussy, without sticking my fingers up into my 'big hole.' "The saddest part was that I finally had to stop kissing Art, just so that I could whisper in his ear, and tell him that I wanted him to stick his fingers up inside me. "And even once he started fingering me, you couldn't really call it 'finger-fucking,' because he wasn't actually thrusting his fingers in and out. He was just moving them all around inside me, and feeling out my vagina--pretty much just like you were doing a few moments ago, right asian before you started fingering my mature G-spot, and trying to make me cum." Upon hearing this, Ray abruptly pulled his finger out of my vagina. "Hey, don't stop now! It felt really good," I admitted. "Are you sure?" Ray asked playfully. "Yes, I'm sure, silly," I replied, and was immediately japanese rewarded, as I felt Ray's finger slide back up into my vagina, and then felt the tip of his curved finger begin massaging my G-spot once again. "I'm also sure that Art didn't know what a 'G-spot' was, or that such a thing even existed. I knew that it existed, because it always made me cum real good whenever I fingered that area of my urethral tube, but I had no idea that it was called a 'G-spot.' Heck, I didn't know that it even had a name." "So, did Art make you 'cum real good' that night? I exotic mean, did you end up japan getting his back seat pretty wet?" Ray asked light-heartedly. Was she shaved now? This was it. She was so near the wall that her breath fogged up the glass when she gasped as my cock bottomed out in the depths of her soul. The gentleman that paid the exorbitant amount to lead the way knows who he is… step right up help us finish corrupting our sweet little Tina!” I had rolled the chair up closer for a better look when she said “ the chair is adjustable if you need to be a little higher.” as I adjusted and rolled closer she scooted asian towards me further, leaving her butt hanging just off the mature edge japan which spread her legs wider. He won’t even know what he’s in for.” I was very happy Heidi turned up as she japanese was stunning. So I could go a little slow with Sam. He noticed how they seemed to have a feminine figure as apparent curves presented themselves. “Hey, do you want to have some fun or do you want to exotic have some fun?