I accepted, drawing deep. David smiled at me. "God, that's my kind of girl," he said wistfully, gazing at me with a new appreciation, I'm sure. I wink...d and exhaled slowly. I was already feeling my body relax. I passed the bowl to him. "Here," I said, "you look like you could use some chillin' out after this morning's show." I squatted on the floor before him, knowing he couldn't help but stare at the soft sheer material of the yoga pants, and enjoying the feeling of being enjoyed that way.. I'd squated over him gently lowering myself until my nipples just touched his chest, not touching him anywhere else, especially not touching his abused crotch. It felt so nice. Nipples are supposed to be for nursing babies. But mine are like buttons that turn me into a sex crazed animal. I suppose if I'd ever gotten there in the normal course of dating I'd have learned how to tolerate this pleasure without losing control. But in the sex prison there was no reason and no way to act "proper". . More

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